After a few minutes Jean dropped her towel and bent down to pick it up. Instead of getting up she folded the towel, put it on the floor, knelt on it a...d looked through a hole in the dividing wall. The sight of Jean kneeling on the floor with her swimming costume around her waist and her tits hanging down resulted in a really stiff cock. Something I had not seen for a long time. Not wishing to waste the opportunity I pulled Jean's swimming costume down to her knees and then lifted each leg in. Expended, Hank stopped. He licked the cum off his hand, enjoying the taste. From time to time, he contemplated the fantasy of tasting the seed of another man, perhaps with that man’s cock between his lips.Slowly, Hank rose to his feet. His cock dangled, still dripping cum. Below, Natalie had lain back down in the sun, a contented look on her face. For a moment, he just gazed at the young woman, still enjoying the sight even if his needs had been sated.“Damn, that was fun, wasn’t it?” said a. Nothing. Never mind" He turned and ran out of the locker room. I quickly got my shirt on and my shoes. I limped to the door to see him sitting there, just staring at the wall."You ready?" He said with resentment in his voice."You okay? You seem depressed." I’m fine, let’s go." He said with an obviously fake smile plastered on his face. "Okay" I said, un assured of what had just happened. We walked (well I limped) half of the way there in silence. The he asked me if I had ever masturbated. I. It was in an affluent but not gated neighborhood. We watched as nothing happened around the house for over an hour. I was suggesting that we check out another location when a Chevy Suburban backed out of the drive and headed in the direction of the resort and airport.The Suburban parked in the resort parking lot. Two men got out and went inside. Lisa ran to the door to watch them, and Jane got out of her car to watch anyone remaining in the Suburban.One of the two men came back toward the.