It was during the final evening of our holiday that it really hotted up and myself and james eventually did something about that tension. James Hadnt ...pent much time around us girls and i was worried he had been avoiding me. I was lying poolside in a one piece swimsuit that pushed my little tits up and sat high on the hips showing my ass off and also the shape of my fanny. James was walking around the poolside towards me and i remember seeing him in some very short swimshorts, with no top on. I continued mindlessly sucking him until i felt his hand come off my back where it had been resting and push down on the back of my head, sliding to the back of my throat before his cock began to pump his hot cum down my throat, resting my head firmly on him so i could make sure he was all cleaned up before i returned to sitting in the seat licking my lips and smirking at Marcus s he stuffed his cock back in to his pants and did them up. we continued driving before pulling in to a hotel parking. Charlotte pushed the dildo hard up against her prostate and had tobite her lip to suppress a scream as waves of incredible delectationand gratification washed over her. She filled the silk stockingcovering her cock with creamy semen. Her knees began to buckle and sheheld onto the desk with her free hand to support herself.Later as she carefully undressed and folded her clothes, put her highheels back into the velour storage bag, removed her wig, brushed itand put it with the others, removed her. I wasgoing to enjoy myself, too. (bwa-ha-ha-ha)In the boys' locker room, I spotted a little punk changing in a privatestall. Those type, who hate anyone seeing their schlongs. This wasgoing to be fun. "Hey, girlie. What are you doing in *our* lockerroom?"I could see him through the slots in the stall. He was naked, coweringand facing away, bent over, his hands down in front covering something."I'm not a girl!" shrieked the punk.I burst into the stall. "Prove it! Show me your beaver,.