I nervously sipped my straw, letting cool mineral water wet my dry mouth. The villagers on the beach were gathering in their small nets and fishing ge...r. Sparrow was sprinting further down the beach to a pair of women unaware of the activity around them.The sea breeze was light and steady, plenty of power to fill the slaver's sails. Thankfully, they had to work against the local current and prevailing winds before they could get a closer look at our shore. The tall masts would provide easy. When his lips reached mine I closed my eyes and kissed him back. Between the buzz and the electricity of his lips, I was getting very hot. His hand moved up from my thigh to unbutton my jeans, and then onto his own to unsnap and unzip his pants. Before I knew what was going on, I had my jeans off, and was sitting in his lap with his cock buried in my pussy.Matt was larger than his friend, but what Jim lacked in size he was trying to make up for with his tongue on my nipples. He had my shirt. I dolled up in my skimpiest black lingerie with high heels, wig, and full makeup and kept my lights off so that I could walk around on the balcony safely. All the curtains were drawn on the motel across the way, so after a while I got a bit careless about the lights and left them on after going in to fix another drink. As I stood out on the balcony sipping it, all of a sudden the curtains on the room straight across from me opened. The room was fully lit and an older gentleman, completely naked. “Have you had breakfast” she queried and when I told her I had just had cereal and toast she retorted that was no good for a red blooded Englishman and there was a certain tone in her voice that sort of suggested she had in mind encounters of an intimate kind as she fixed me a full English with bacon, eggs, tomatoes and the lot - ahh! And the potato wedges which she must have known I enjoyed. She just sat there opposite me at the kitchen table, seeming to enjoy watching me eat. “I love to see a.