By the end of the night, there wasn’t a single girl there I hadn’t seen cum, and they had seen every angle and motion they could possibly want of me. The remainder of the trip never saw the stars align to get us all naked in the same space again (Tamara and I kept hooking up in our rooms regardless, and we weren’t the only ones) but the following days were filled with winks and sly smiles of all kinds. It was a dirty, magical secret we all shared, even after the tour ended and we returned to our own states and countries, and an experience I’ll never forget.