The last Morning

As quickly as everything suddenly happened, it was over again quickly. As soon as I injected the last weak burst of my potent baby juice into Pauline's unprotected pussy, she already rose from me. With a soft plop, my only semi-rigid penis slides out of the damp, narrow love tunnel of Laura's virgin friend. Wearily, I look at the pretty blonde who looks at me briefly with her blue eyes before she averts her gaze from me in embarrassment. A dark red caresses her heated cheeks as she quickly rises from the bed. Still perplexed by what has just happened, I look at the completely naked attractive blonde who quickly grabs her bathrobe that is lying on the floor. For a brief moment I can look at her small, bubble buttocks. When she has covered her naked body, she looks at me again with now shiny eyes.

"I'm sorry" she says in a weak voice and before I can say anything else, she hurries out of my room with quick steps. Completely overwhelmed, I watch the long-legged blonde who has just unintentionally screwed me on cloud nine.

"Damn it, what's going on with these women on this vacation" I say in the silence of my room and with a flood of thoughts and images in front of my inner eye I slip into a restless sleep.

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The next morning

After I finally woke up, I need a few minutes to digest the previous day. But before I can waste too much time on yesterday or the night, Mike is already standing in my room and making me ready to pack my things.

"Come on Ben, don't pretend to be tired" he says, completely cheerfully and with a big grin on his lips.

"Dude, what are you so lively anyway?" I ask him exhausted, while I'm still half-naked on the edge of the bed.

“It was a great evening. You have to drink more you pussy” says Mike and gives me a hard pat on the shoulder.

"Yes, yes" I say still limp, but finally I get up from the bed. Then I start to put on some fresh clothes and collect the rest of the clothes scattered around the room and toss them into my wide-open suitcase. When I'm finally done, I go downstairs to the kitchen where everyone is already sitting at the table and having breakfast.

“Ben my boy, there you are. Seems to have been a tough night for you” says Mr. Schuster with a short laugh. When he says that, I briefly look at Hanna, who is standing a few meters away from me and who is looking at me with wide eyes at that very moment.

"If you only knew" I think and sit down on the free seat next to Mike.

"Good morning" I say to the group, still sleepy.

"Good morning Ben" is only replied by Hanna, who lovingly puts a roll on my plate and gives me a friendly smile, which gives my previously lethargic heart a leap. When I look around I see that Laura and Pauline are sitting in front of me. Laura has her eyes still half closed and is propping herself on the table with her forearms. Pauline, on the other hand, sits almost intimidated at the table without even looking at me, her otherwise rosy cheeks are ashen this morning and she doesn't look healthy at all.

"I think the two of them overdid it yesterday" whispers Mike to me and imperceptibly points to his sister and her blonde friend.

“Seems so” I say briefly and force myself to smile briefly before I then focus on my bun.

After we have all had breakfast, which took place today in a strange silence, we begin to prepare for our departure. The next 2 hours are a lot of people walking around and shouting and lugging suitcases and other utensils.

"So we want to go now, all the leftovers in the cars and then departure" Mr. Schuster makes the final announcement with a grumpy undertone and with combined forces we pack everything that is still lying around in the open cars.