Sunbathing to dry, conversation slipped back into non sexual comments. My erection partially softened.But then, the sun dried her and my erection retu...ned. It was her pubes’ fault. As they dried, they became glossy black. Almost straight, they formed the sexiest Mohawk down the centre of her small pussy, standing up, silken, young and fresh, the sides of her mons and labia still hairless. From my viewpoint, I could see everything. I could see her tightly closed cleft with just a peek of her. So after touching my dick it gets a little boring. One guy comes up and see's me jackin off and he reaches in and strokes me slowly while looking around. The feeling was so intense and this just made me want to fuck but he walked away briefly. So after beating off in random booths I was ready to commit to fucking. As I walk past the videos I see the guy who wants me to fuck. He was a short hispanic guy, a lil overweight but not bad. He whispers for me to come over so I go back to the cold booth. John was now sitting on a chair enjoying the view and started complimenting her on her firm figure and nice breasts. Although embarrassed Jean was enjoying the compliments and could feel that her nipples had hardened. Now John had the magazine and showed her another pose to get into. This was of the same girl but this time she was leaning over a table so that her breasts hung down ,the model had an ample bosom Jean could see she enjoyed posing. She walked over to a small desk in the corner of. "Then don't go outside, use the chamber pot," I glanced at my wristwatch, we had been asleep about six hours and sunrise was still an hour away."We don't have a chamber pot." Alice scanned the contents of our tent for confirmation."Oh, no! Not that that'll be gross," her eyes widened in alarm as I pointed to the stainless steel cooking pot."You have three choices: pee in the pot, pee in your pants, if you wore any, or go pee with the pythons." I knew her dilemma wasn't funny, but I couldn't.