Jaguar

Quinn did indeed wake me with a good fucking the next morning, repeating it with Lenore. The ship dropped anchor in Labadee as Lenore was getting fucked. After breakfast, we headed ashore in Labadee. Since it was a private resort, we didn't need to dress for leaving the ship either. All four sluts were once again leashed, with freshly charged Lushes in our pussies, and three of us had our Hokah harnesses on, with our hands fastened behind our backs, making our tits stand out more. Only Lenore didn't have one, but she didn't need much help with her tits sticking out.

We couldn't have sex publicly, although we...