He found himself wondering what the other guy might look like. From a very brief glimpse, he'd seen that he was white; but that was really all he coul... be sure of. He wondered how old this other guy might be. Young? Old? Was he 'good looking?' Was he not-so good looking? Did any of that even really matter?! He decided that what did matter, was the WAY he sucked cock; and the ENTHSIASM with which he did so! Everything else was pretty much irrelevant!Of course, when the time to ejaculate arrived,. On one of the earlier dates there were several topless girls around me and one of my frequent sight blob checks showed me that there was a party of people coming our way. Did I say nothing, which would result in the girls being surprised, embarrassed and reluctant to go topless in the future (i.e., it'd be a disaster); or did I get them to cover up? I had no believable reason to tell them to put their tops back on. Inventing some fake reason probably wasn't useful because the same situation was. Rocky’s knob felt so big inside of me, pounding into my tight pussy like that. I couldn’t stop saying, “Oooohhhh,” every time he pumped his purple cock into me. At one point he slipped out of me because he was thrusting so wildly and all this liquid just squirted everywhere from his dick.I remember when he went to mount me again, I could feel that precum from his knob dripping down and all over my thighs. I stayed like that the whole time and let Patrick’s dog fuck me doggy-style. I felt so. For me it was always a rush to fuck in an open air pool with the chance of people watching, and for her she just loved to fuck and anyway she was always drunk!On the last night we had fucked in the pool and were walking to our room which was ground floor of the hotel with access from the outside (a bit like one of those motels in an amaerican movie). AS we walked back, both barely dressed I noticed 2 old thai hotel workers following at a distance. I had seen them before, cleaning the pool and.