To be honest I realised I should not have come, my Idea of a holiday was different to my parents. I was not old enough to drink alcohol and with no fr...ends of my own age around I just lay by the pool most of the time.This particular day my parents had gone on an excursion around the Island. so I just made my way down to the pool in my bikini to catch some sun.I had noticed this old guy opposite watching me, he had this ridiculous swimming trunks on, that someone would were in the 1970's,. This time he and Janelle had been talking about it for months, ever since the first time. He was a confident, suit-type. Tall, dark and ruggedly good-looking. The type of guy that you know is a man's man, yet a gentleman to the core. He could see the staircase leading down from the change room out of the corner of his eye. The bar was starting to fill up now. Most women were dressed in lingerie, the men more casually dressed in this part of the club. He didn't see her first, he actually noticed. She had long brown hair, a raspy voice, exceptionally beautiful tits, and her pussy emanated heat just aching for my attention. I bury my face between her legs. I tongue fucked her wet cunt as my nose ground between her warm lips whilst tickling her sexy little clit. We had been flirting with each other's assholes, so I worked my tongue "accidentally" further down to tickle her puckered asshole. She'd squirm and her pussy would drip on my nose. My cock aches for attention. I can't contain. We were in there for over an hour. She was so used to being naked before me that it became second nature for her. “I will share you with your hubby my sweet, however, I want to fuck your brains out before he sees the new you,” I said sincerely. “That seems fair,” Beth said with a smile. I paid for all of her selections and we headed out to my place. I dropped the bags on the couch and offered Beth a drink. She asked for some white wine. I poured us each a large glass. She downed hers in one.