But I couldn’t take my eyes of it . I saw them KISSING and ENJOYING each others touch . Its like everyone had a pair EXCEPT my son . He was sitting ...here lonely staring at the sky . I know its no big deal to see teenagers kissing but for someone like me who hasn’t been touched by man for last 18 years , It was the greatest turn on I had in last 18 years . Sure , I masturbated but due to my family condition it was probably only thrice in each week . I was so turned on that I had to take care of. The bartenders and baristas stay busy, showing off for the crowds. This is Paradise Island, after all, and paradise does not stop for anyone. In the dark corners of Boracay, lovers still kiss in their pretzel trysts. Laughter still scents the air with a salty, lusty tang. Night swimmers still stroke their way through the purple waves and break through the whiteness of seafoam. The island is still beautifully clad in the black of night and spangled by party lights and strobes. One horrific. Each hand probing and pulling on her piercing, sliding and inspecting her perfect legs. Tyrone leaned over and began French kissing my wife full tongue while fingering her. Troy kept his hands exploring her under the table as well. This cooled down for a few, and we continued to enjoy our drinks. The boys went to the bathroom, and I asked my wife what she thought about having three men tonight. I told her I was ok with it if she was and I would be there the whole time. She just smiled and. She dropped to her knees and took it full in her mouth, the full length of the shaft disappearing between her lips. She held it for a moment, then let it all the way out again. Her face was flushed bright red. “ Like that do you Marlene?”, asked Bill, his voice strained. Marlene looked at him for a second but didn’t reply. Deliberately wetting her lips with her tongue she eased the head of Stu’s prick between them, moving her head back and forth slowly. Stu groaned. “God, I want to fuck you”..