Mycell door opened without warning and 'Iron Bar' Steve sauntered in andslammed the door closed. I crawled onto my bunk scrunching myself upagainst t...e wall, as far away from him as possible."Well if it isn't Mike or should I say Michele. All refreshed after agood night's sleep?" he asked.Steve was carrying a large carry bag, which he dumped on the floorbefore pitching himself down on the end of my bunk and I hunched myselffurther against the wall."Oh what's the matter honey; you bashful? . Ab mujhe bhi mja aane lga. Fir unhone kha k abb tum mujhe suck kro.Maine josh mein haan keh diya. Uncle apne kapde utarne lage. unka shareer itna muscular tha. Jabb unhone apni underwear utari to 6″ ka saap jaisa kala lund mere sahmne aa geya. woh bhot mota tha. Meri baju jitna mota. Uncle bole k ise suck kro. Maine kha k yeh to bhot bda hai. Mere munh mein nahi jayega.To woh bole k yeh to abhi adha hai. Suck krogi to pura khda hoga or tumhe bhot mja bhi aayega. Maine lund hath mein pakda to. But I remembered she had hit on me more than on Jack, and what he had said at the rocks.I said, "Go and have fun, but one of you come back. I want to swim too before we put sunscreen on.'I walked down to the sea with the camera and stood ankle deep intending to take some photos. Cara and Jack got about waist deep and started turning their backs into the oncoming waves. I took a couple of shots of them facing the camera. Then my jaw dropped as Cara jumped on Jack's back pushing him over. He. Stroke after stroke eliciting moans of contentment from her.Angela was practically naked with just the contracted halter top partially covering her breasts and standing tall in her stilettos. Moving a bit backwards, I got to my feet holding Angela at arm’s length and boy she looked ravishing. The halter top barely covered her breasts. Her long golden tresses partially obscuring her nipples.Holding her by her slender waist, I slowly turned her around 360 degrees, showing her off to Barry over.