Sitting down for our luncheon, he reached across the table and squeezed my hand, while gazing into my eyes. He had that certain look, a look that cont...ined love, lust and a hunger that needed satiated. I was of the same mind and conveyed my feelings to him. We told the waiter that we had decided not to take our luncheon, and retired to our rooms. The windows were open, to let in the fresh breeze, blowing in from the sea. The sheer curtains fluttered with the breaths of air. Our bed was near. . "Well, here goes." She seemed to lower her hips slowly, I could feel the heat of her vagina on the head of my cock, and then it was on top of it, sliding in easily to her wet pussy. She slid slowly down the length of my rod, holding her breath all of the way. She felt impossibly tight, the girth of my meat hitting all of the walls of her hot, quivering, snatch. She let out another one of her little humming moans as she reached the base, then breathed in again as she heaved her hips upwards.. As he walks up to his locker, he throws his towel around his neck leaving the rest of his body completely exposed. I am kneeling down gathering my things when out of the corner of my eye I see his big beautiful cock, exposed and right next to me. My mouth started to water and I tried not to stare. I wanted his cock in my mouth so bad. I started to handle my items very slowly so that I could watch his beautiful cock for as long as possible. He must have noticed because he stopped what he was. Sandy or dark hair – I didn't look under his wet suit hood, but I think it was sandy. He was not visibly Hispanic."I gave him a shot from the dart gun – in his back. I didn't want him waking up while I was trying to save his life."I was almost done when I heard the pop of a silenced gun and heard a round hit the tree a few inches above my head. An electronic male voice said it could aim a bit lower, and kill me. I said I was trying to save this man's life, and should I continue? The voice said.