He put his arms around my waist to steady me. My back pressed into his chest and stomach and with one hand he showed me how to adjust them to my...eyes. His other hand was now around my stomach and resting lightly on my hip. I was aware of his left hand as it slipped gently down over my hip. It brushed on the outside of my upper thigh. It slipped lower, still with a stroking movement. His fingers had now reached the bottom of my trouser leg and dipped inside. Then they were gliding up. Sally’s costume went virtually see through when she got out of the pool. As she dried her hair the outline of her pussy was as if she had nothing more than gauze covering it and the darkness of her aureoles was plain to see. The bikini she wore was white, but at that moment, was skin coloured. She stopped rubbing her hair and stared at me staring at her. “Like what you see?” It was not a coy question and felt like an invitation.“Very much so. Sally, you are beautiful”. It was a simple. I feel your thrust and move to enter you. slowly so that we feel each sensory receptor being triggered. Pushing, cheeks high in the air, yearning for you. I work the head around and feel the opening and hold your hips as I penetrate, wanting you badly now. My moaning grows louder, my pussy aches as I feel your hardness enter me. I can wait no longer. I need all of you now. “Make me cum", I beg. I plunge into your pussy, so slick with your juices, hard and fast, my cock all the way into. "No problema, Entendemos. Silencio." The remaining two vowed.Yolanda had recovered enough to translate for Angela. "Ok Angela, you're turn. Alejandro, you go first." Bueno, she gets what Yolanda got, but I get to be the Gringo!" He laughed. Angela, unbidden was sitting in the middle of the bed, and removed her shirt. Her underwear was already missing, who know when they came off.I decided to let the guys have their way with Angela for a bit, while I went to Yolanda. I took a towel from the pool.