I realized all that was missing from my poolside fun was a cocktail, so I headed to the bar for a margarita. I spotted a guy by himself chatting with ...he bartender, but thought, “No way could I meet a guy on my first day of vacation.” But sure enough, we started chatting. He was just my type, brown hair, nice body, funny. He was also in Cancun on his own, and he asked me if I had been in the ocean yet. No, I replied, and we headed down to the beach to swim in the surf. The afternoon. As he stood behind Vixen, he felt himself becoming aroused and moved quickly to look at another student's work. That night, lying on his back, he saw her in his mind, imagined her buttocks bared, and stroked himself to a gushing climax, spurting a half-dozen times with his scrotum in his fist.By early December Vixen had enjoyed a number of campus lovers and was still seeing Ralph, the well-hung lacrosse star, when she felt the need for a big cock. Her Texan roommate was astonished and sometimes. Since there's only room for three in the back seat, Darlene sits on my lap, rubbing her ass against my cock the entire trip to the airport. I wrap my arms around her, fondling her breasts through her shirt. She moans quietly, snuggling up against me. We arrive at the airport, and gather up our bags. Darlene holds my hand the entire time we're in the airport. We look more like boyfriend and girlfriend than we do cousins. We drop our bags off at the ticket counter, confirm our seating. I took my time searching in my purse, looking for my wallet inside, just to allow him to enjoy the scene, then I got the wallet, got up and walked to him, fully facing him and this time my robe was wide open with my bare pussy and tits in full display, I did not bother to cover them up this time.I got so close to him, making my body almost rub to his, handed him the money, looking him in the eyes naughtily with my tongue rubbing my lip with a sexy smile, he tried to give me back the change, I.