In Emma.

As much as I wish could somehow cum in all of the girls, I remembered that the entire point of the vacation was to try to knock Emma up. Gripping her wide hips, I let out a victorious howl and my cock spewed thick gobs of semen into her womb. My thrusts slowed down until I felt the last squirt filled her cunt.

The eight of us laid on the floor in heap of sweaty bodies, panting and moaning in the afterglow of the orgy.

"That was... amazing," Daniela sighed, breaking the silence.

"Thanks," Bill chuckled.

Everyone laughed.

When we all finally recovered, we took turns using the showers while the rest of us cleaned up the living room of the bodily fluids. After the orgy we all needed to relax with some drinks, lounging on the patio with more wine and beer (just water for Sam). The girls chatted what girls talk about while Bill and I looked down at the beach, scoping for any other hot chicks that may needed rescuing.

Our wives enjoyed the company of our new friends and suggested we meet up for dinner at the main restaurant. Brooklyn and Daniela agreed but declined Bill's offer to escort them back to their hotel room to freshen up and change into evening attire.