Ofcourse, everyone else she had been talking to wanted toknow where we were located, and those that were aheadof us said they could hardly wait for us...to pass them.Jan got a nice start on her overall tan that day.At around 2:30 we pulled off the road and found a nicehotel with a room facing the pool. We had a littlelunch and I suggested a swim. Jan decided to try on theyellow suit I had bought for her and I could hardlywait. On the way out to the pool I picked up the icechest with the wine. "Please leave me alone," I say to him."Is this your boyfriend," he asks me."As a matter in fact, he is my fiance." Good! He could watch us fuck on you're wedding night." Gross! I would never be with a black guy."He then leans in to whisper into my ear."I love that body of yours, bitch. You obviously have Latin blood on you, you are way too sexy to be a white girl." Yes, my mother is from Bolivia. She wouldn't like a negro being with me." I am going to get straight to the point, whore. Meet me. But something was missing. I guess knowing the theaters were closing was making it kind of sad. I told Jerry I wanted to have men play with me like we did a few times before. But none of the men here looked the type I wanted to start with. So we let it drop. But like always the men around us change a lot as soon a nice looking man came in and sat a few seats away from us. He soon came out and asked if we would like him to join us. Now we get this a lot but tonight I said ok and he moved. Then she dropped that finger to my butt hole, and as she slid her mouth down my cock, she slid her finger in my back door. All the way with both mouth and finger. As she sucked, and her finger twitched inside me, I was soon the hardest I had ever been.With all this going on, I knew it wasn’t going to last long, but I had no desire to slow her down. She was good. Slurping, tonguing the underside of my dick, twirling around the head, and all the time, gently pressing and releasing on my prostate..