

PARADISE. Part 2.8 (Narration from a male name) Having barely passed half a mile, we saw the first hookup. Just twenty meters from the road on the lawn, a thin white guy with light brown hair fucked a curvy black woman like a doggystyle. As we drove past them, I could even hear the sound of his thighs hitting her ass. Several people gathered around to watch the action, and with a quick glance at them, I saw at least two men and one woman watching and masturbating openly. I thought this week was not in vain. Soon we arrived at our room, which was actually a small one-story house with a kitchen, a terrace, a bedroom with a bed that could easily accommodate six people and a huge bathroom with a shower, in which there was plenty of room for ten people, a jacuzzi, a sauna and it was all surrounded by transparent glass. Apparently exhibitionism was held in high esteem here. After unpacking my things, my girlfriend said she wanted to take a walk around the grounds to see the sights. As we left the door, we saw several bracelets of every color, except for black and white, hanging from a nail, which were reserved for staff. I reached for the pink and put it on, tightening it until it was comfortable. Sarah just looked at me. To be continued...