A noise

I served Mandy her coffee like a well-trained British butler, asking if she wanted milk or sugar. When she said, "Milk and sugar, please," with a hilarious snobbish attitude, I returned with, "Sorry, Ma'am, but we're out of milk and sugar. How about black?" putting as much proper English accent into it as I could. Both Andrea and Mandy were giggling. I sat back down with my cup and the two girls leaned in and snuggled against me. We drank our coffee in silence.

A loud noise coming from the hut jostled the three of us from our daydreams. It was a gasping whimper. It took us all some time to realize what we were hearing. Having heard her before at the waterfall, I recognized Jessie having an orgasm. My mind created an image of her pumping two fingers deep inside her. Then I heard a muffled moan at the same time as Jessie's next quiet outburst. Liana was awake too. Now my brain conjured a picture of Liana licking wildly at Jessie's pussy. I recovered fully from Andrea's hand job/blow job and was as stiff as a pool cue.

We all were rooted to the spot. We sipped our cooling drinks and listened as more ecstatic moans drifted from the shelter. At one point, they must have switched positions, because the next big shriek was not Jessie, but Liana. I quietly poured two more cups of coffee, and, in five minutes from that last orgasm, they both emerged from the hut with sappy smiles on their faces, their hair mussed. When they saw us all close enough to hear them, the five of us fell down giggling.

"Good morning, sleepy heads. Coffee?" I offered, not mentioning what we had just overheard. Wordlessly, they took cups and sat on the sand in a circle at our feet.

"Where'd you find coffee? I might get used to this," said Liana, taking a quick sip. "Sex and coffee first thing in the morning."

"And you look pretty happy there, Coach," said Jessie looking pointedly at my bulging shorts. "Or is it painful? Need an aspirin?" She held up her fingers pinched together as if she was holding a pill. She giggled, making her tits bounce beautifully under their covering.