I had not much at all, I was wearing a loose chemise top (very worn) bikini suit bottom, my flip flops and carrying my shoulder bag. I’d bought an e...tra t-shirt from a shop and some toiletries from a little store. I was set!All I needed was a few tall drinks and a lounge chair to enjoy the evening near the beach. Once I had that I let the (few) vendors check me out and watched the touristas stroll around. Life was good!(Not getting bored yet I hope?)The next day I went back to check-in with the. He stopped himself just before he betrayed his position. His heart began to race as he realised what was likely to unfold before him. He saw the guy slip his hands under the blouse the woman was wearing and fondle her tits. “Damn!” he thought, “I wish I could see them”. It was as if they read his mind. The woman sat up, the man unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it down her arms revealing two lovely round, natural breasts with chocolatey little nipples.“Just as well I’ve got my binoculars,” he. Her new penchant for rough play just highlighted what masturbation wasn’t able to provide.If her brother had been there, he would have been able to slap her, to blindfold her.To surprise her.Just like it’s impossible to tickle yourself, you can’t really dominate yourself in the bedroom.But her brother would be able to.He’d be better.After forty-five minutes of attempted masturbation, Olivia finally gave up.The more she played with herself, the more her hands roamed around her body and got her. Now Michael . . . I want you to move that 8” cock of yours up and down my tits.” I had been watching all of the action she had be orchestrating, but her request certainly caught me by surprise. I walked over, still buck naked in front of her and watched as she pushed her breasts together and bending slightly down, I carefully inserted my throbbing cock into the tight valley she had created. Soon my glans was fully aroused as I moved my big cock up and down. I couldn’t help myself as I continued.