As before we went into a dead end room and started to kiss. Once again, we attracted attention. Initially an older guy in his 40's came in and exposed...a large erection to us. He wasn't a bad looking guy and to be honest we didn't care who was going to have sex at this stage. Behind him I could see a couple of the Thai guys from the bar, rubbing the front of their towel wraps. A second Westerner came in. He was late thirties and sounded Australian. His towel dropped and a beautiful upcurved cock. Abhi tak to hum ek dusre ko ache se jante bhi nahi hai..Me: yaar aishe to tum kisi ko puri jidagi bhi nahi jaan sakhte ho.. jaane ke liya kisi ko kafi time chaiye.. yaar aisha thodha na hota hai..Harpreet: Thodha time to do..Me: Acha tumara mobile number to do.Harpreet: yaar mein tumhe apna mobile number bhi tabhi dungi jab mujhe pura trust ho jayega.Me: Then ek kaam karo.. baat bhi tab kar lena jab tumhe pura trust ho jaye.. agar tumhe trust nahi hai to baat karne ka bilkul matlab nahi banta. Freed from the need to at least pretend they were using contraception, Paul and Danni seemed to put on a 24/7 sex show, which lasted a week. I reckon they fucked in just about every room in the house: first thing in a morning, before school, then again as soon as they got home (I think they once managed a quick fuck in the school toilets when the need got desperate), and it didn't matter where. Danni got to the point of sliding her knickers off as soon as she was indoors, and Paul would be out. Julian was a friend we had connected with online but until today had only spoke with in chat rooms. Now that we were in Florida we both decided to take a chance and reach out to our online friend. The three of us sat at the pool bar drinking and chatting until my husband and I locked eyes and we both knew we should move to the next level. I grabbed Julian by the arm and whispered into his ear, “Come with me upstairs”. He nodded and got up, reaching for his wallet. My husband told him to go.