We are good friends and like to party and enjoy life as well as living responsibly with work. We planned on 27th evening and flew there by midnight, c...ecked in a hotel. Later, as we missed the first day event anyways so, we went in to find some drinks on the baga beach. Since, we r not gays, both were hitting ladies! But none were single around to mingle with any of us and all we could find is only some Russian or Indian prostitutes. I don’t prefer them as I m against it.Next day, we went to. The taste wasn’t a surprise as I’ve tasted my own cum many times, but the speed it came out and quantity surprised me. I managed not to choke on it and swallowed the first load as I pulled his cock out of my mouth and got his second squirt in my face. Another first and I was shocked at how horny the facial made me. Cathy licked Dan’s cum from my face, kissing me deeply as she did so.‘Your turn now,’ she smiled when she’d cleaned me up, ‘Who would you like to blow you?’‘Dan,’ I said without. I waved my hand at the girls and said ‘Come’, whistling ‘Immigration Man’ by the Beatles. No, they did ‘Tax Man’. I couldn’t remember who did ‘Immigration Man’. “Look at the world outside and let me in!”The girls both spoke perfect English. Anyone from England would say they spoke it better than me. Tough, we weren’t in England and I spoke American like the native I was. When among strangers, though, the girls usually pretended to not understand English and I thought that wise.Luggage was the. She hoped the man wouldn't notice."N-no," Julie huffed in response to the man's question, her throat feeling dry.She felt the man reach an arm under her and raise her up. He scooted her along the bed until she found her back resting against what felt like a leather-covered headboard, cool to the touch. The mattress shifted under her with a slight creak, the sign of the man's sitting himself onto the bed. Embarrassed by her exposed breasts, Julie grasped for the blanket and brought it towards.