A cozy shower.

Their shower -- which was just the standard tub with a shower curtain -- was nowhere as big as the one in our cabin but it more than big enough for the three of us. With me trapped in the middle between their soft, curvy bodies, we kissed and caressed each other as we washed off the sand, sweat, and bodily fluids.

"Bed...?" I moaned as the girls stroked my cock even harder.

"No, we want you to fuck us here," Brooklyn whispered in my ear.

"In the shower?"

Daniela turned off the water and pushed away the shower curtain. "Sink."

The girls climbed out of the tub -- with me holding their hands for support in case they slip -- and Brooklyn hoisted herself up to sit on the bathroom counter while Daniela bent over the sink. The excitedly spread their legs apart for me.

"Fuck us, Mike," the girls purred in unison.