In fact…’ ‘Yes?’ She looked at me sheepishly. ‘Do you want to watch?’ She nodded her head. I shyly but eagerly opened up my pants, and to...k my penis out. It was of course hard. ‘Well, I would open up the magazine like this…’ She cleared her throat. ‘Oh, I have a live model, this time.’ she layed down on the ground in front of me, again. Normally I would have been concerned about her lying down on the gravel and dirt and weeds, but she didn’t seem to mind, and neither did I. I was a little bit. Right after Jimmy finished the word "sure" Carly started taking off her shirt. It was a button up so she did so button by button taking her time teasing Jimmy, knowing how much he wanted this.When she finally got her shirt off it turned out she wasn't wearing a bra so there Jimmy was with a hot girl in front of him without a shirt on, a dream come true!That is when she said "Well are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna jack off?"That was all of the encouragement Jimmy needed, he whipped. She literally breathed the words on my face, her lips aninch from mine and Mr Mount Everest was back at attention. Than shekissed me. It was the most electric kiss I had ever got. As lipstickmet lipstick, her breasts touched mine, the satin nighty rubbingagainst my body. And just as I felt my dick would tear out from thepanties, she pushed up the dress, took off the panties in one fluidmotion (sic) and guided me in. I had never felt her so wet. It was thebest climax for either of us.After the. I couldn’t wait for breakfast to be over and to be back in our room. As we ate I decided that Layla would be wearing one of those rectangles of material when we came down for breakfast every day, hoping that some of the male hotel guests would be there to enjoy the sight.As expected, the sarong was off even before the room door was closed and by the time I’d walked to the bed Layla had opened the balcony doors and was reaching for the belt on my shorts.That same performance was repeated every.