" As I went down he slipped the t-shirt off me and felt my nipples. His bikini briefs couldn't contain all of his manhood an... it wasn't even hard yet. I can't believe this was the thought that came to mind. I pulled it out of his briefs holding the head up to look close at and I had it near my lips. I couldn't help it I just had to kiss it, just lick it see what it tasted like. My tongue flicked out, touching it, tasting it, like. It was a real casual weekend. I wore a tank top and a little flirt skirt and flip flops. In my bag, I had a couple of bikinis and a cover-up, and a couple of sundresses and a pair of high heeled sandals for partying in. Underwear would have just taken up room. Like I said, very casual.We stopped for dinner in a Tex-Mex taco place outside of Lake Havasu. I was almost the only Anglo in the place, but it didn’t bother me. I was with Jack, who seemed very protective, and my Spanish is pretty good -. “Fuck me properly.” Emily demands her voice practically a growl, her voice is so commanding that I almost instantly obey her but I catch myself before I do because I’m still worried about hurting her.“I don’t want to hurt you.” I tell her softly concerned that she is telling me to fuck her properly because she wants to impress me or because she feels guilty that I can’t fuck her the way I want to.“I can’t take it anymore, I need to cum, so you need to fuck me.” She says with her voice rough. They had formed an orderly queue, bless them. I looked at Jonathan, aghastWho the hell said I was going to do the lot of them? My reputation was shot from this day on, I can tell you. “Lyn who wanked six lads off” was the kindest thing I was known as. Jonathan went back round the corner leaving me with Tyrone. Now at least they had the decency to give each other a bit of privacy, and me!Tyrone’s tiny little cock was done in a few swift strokes. He was the least well developed of all of them. .