‘They’re coming over!’ Angela whispered urgently. ‘Okay, I’ll handle this.’ It could have been California, the sun, golden sands, temperat...re, and beach hunks wearing their beach hunk clothes. It was so much like home, except for the little differences. The sunlight wasn’t the same, Fuerteventura had little road traffic and was wonderfully unpolluted. The boys and girls were different too – different attitudes, different mannerisms. Also, Fuerteventura was a very windy island, although Caleta. My wife was a very smart girl and I didn't think she would say anything in the house that would give me a clue, but damn it, I had to do something. I would set them up the next time she was gone and hope to hell that I had wasted my money.I called Richardson while I was waiting for the bus home and he gave me an appointment at four the next afternoon. The prices he gave me over the phone made me gasp for breath, but peace of mind was priceless.Things were normal as I could make them that night.. He shot his cum into my mouth, filling it with a hot, creamy load.I watched Mark pull out and leave his impression in cum on Anna’s stomach and waist. Anna and I kissed, Mark’s cum shared with my body in the process.I was covered in cum, sweat and breathing hard. I’d had some wild nights before, but this would be one that I would never forget and we weren’t done.Fast forward through some of the blurry alcohol induced haze and at one point I was on top of Mark, riding him. Neil came behind me. I would be the target for whoever would walk by, and Illiana, Sally and Patrick would come with me to make sure nothing bad could happen to me and Illiana would film everything on her camcorder, so I could have a chance to see how I looked standing there. It would be the first time that I could see how I looked when I was on a dare. However, I also would make sure that at the end of the dare, I would get the tape, so I could destroy it. Well, that was the plan I had at that moment, but.