In an unnerving frenzy he unpacks his bulging bag, but the content is heaps too dirty and rugged for my spoiled liking. So, pretending indecision I sc...atch myself somehow worried behind the left ear until my cap falls off, and with it I grab a handful of sand from the ground and throw it in his eyes. Then I sprint again, and I shout over my shoulder back at the poor boy: »Get one of your own goats, Sweety!«, and I leave only a little cloud of dust behind me for the pimp to consider. Then I. Keeps looking at me.Me: What are you going to do?E: Going to get a drink!I’m experiencing jealousy, abandonment, fear; but mostly excitement. What’s she doing? What’s he doing to her? I know Elizabeth loves me and we’re doing this together. But it’s another forty minutes before a text comes. The waiting is almost unbearable but so erotic.E: Darling, i love youMe: I know sweetheart. What’s happening?E: The guy bought me a drinkMe: And?E: He’s even hotter close up. I really fancy himMe: Have you. " i replied. so i turn around n dry off a little n put the towel around my waist n drop my trunks n put on my boxers. i turn around n go to hand kevin the towel to see him staning there butt naked. "what are you doing man? couldnt you wait like two seconds?" "oh sry am i making you uncomfortable?" "no not raelly i guess...." i toss him the towel n he drys off. i cant help but stand there n a sort of lustfull stare as he drys off his chest making his way down to his soft tan cock. as im. "The door is right there."A few minutes passed in silence. I downed my drink, yet my mouth still felt dry. The door opened and Yulia stood before us, naked, with a glow of warmth and pearls of water on her perfect smooth skin and in the brown fur on her vulva."Let's retreat to the bedroom," Jerker suggested in a hoarse voice.The elegant room was, conveniently enough, furnished with two separate beds. Our group of wankers could stand three on each side of the one that Yulia stretched out on. Her.