We could see the sea, all of the bay and the old town and even the castle of Saint-Pierre, in the middle of the harbour. The night was very hot in the...air. I was still having 2 glasses of white wine in my hands. I offered her one. There was nobody else on the roof. "I don't drink wine", she said. This makes me doing stupid things".You're very pretty, for sure you are a model.Don’t you think my ass is too big ? I don’t think so. "Every man says it's big!", she said. "It must be too big, no. I worked the graveyard shift from 8pm to 5am a few times a week. It was easy work, check in guests and assist in any way possible. I had told Jon, to get a poolside room...since it seemed the best way to enter a room without the cameras spotting me.....the pool area camera actually didn't work back then either.Like most Jon's, he actually checked in under a different name but I didn't care. I was infatuated with his hairy average looking body and his uniquely shaped curved 8" cut cock. It went. She unzipped his cock and bent over him, enveloping it in her mouth. I turned rapidly away only to find my wife had stopped walking with me. She was stood beside the car, brazenly staring at what was going on inside. I grabbed her arm, and pulled her alongside me."Sally. What do you think you're doing?" I asked her."Did you see that? Oh my God," she began to laugh, holding her hands over her face."I think we'd better get out of here." How about we go for a drink?" she asked."Okay," I said.. “If you are willing, just open your mouth and I will do the rest.”Normally Nicole didn’t like blow jobs, but there was nothing normal about today. So she opened her mouth wide and tried to move toward the penis in front of her face.She had expected the larger man’s prick to match his size and it did... sort of. It was of average length, but it was a very fat sausage that tried to slide into her mouth. It felt at first as if her jaw would dislocate. Then the fat prick slid over the rubber bit.