He saw me wince and told me that he owed me one and I could have a free shot at his balls. I slowly stroked his balls to build up anticipation (and so...I could have an excuse to feel them), but pulled my hand away, told him I’d get him back when he wouldn’t be expecting it, and gave him a wink. We finally got dressed and went and got some breakfast. We spent almost the entire day out on the deck. There were plenty of other hot bodies around, but I could only focus on his. After several hours. "Turn around" he told me.I complied and, without being instructed, I bent over a little. Showing him my ass. I don't know why. My small physique and tight buns must have pleased him, excited him, something...He stood and undid his zipper and took off his jeans and boxers. Now he was in front of his cam and I stared at his huge cock."You like my cock?"My throat was constricted."Yes" "Want to stroke it?" Yes." Maybe sometime...."Really? That was an erotic thought....His hand came into view and he. He knew she was only half asleep and hazily aware of him, that he was studying her. He hoped she could feel the hot trails of desire and admiration his eyes left behind them as they roved over her reclining form."Pretty white bitch," she suddenly heard through the stillness like a sudden wave on a calm ocean. Her first reaction was to turn her head and see where the strange, suddenly tender, voice came from. No, it was not Daranje Kawat. What had she expected? But it was Balloo, at least, and. Almost as pretty as you, Jenna." Now you're buttering me up, aren't you?" Yeah, I guess I am." You want me to pose for you? Naked?"I really couldn't believe she was asking me. I was sure she'd just tell me I had to be dreaming."Sure, I know how good you look in that yellow bikini. What's under it must even be better." Wanna do it now? Parents are out 'til late. Pencil or charcoal?" Um, I think pencil." Well, get set up," she said with a smile on her face as I rushed around getting everything.