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He brought me to an orgasm quite quickly and I could have screamed my head off and no one would have taken a blind bit of notice. Back in our hotel room Jon had me ride him. We left the window open (as usual) and I could hear a few people talking but I don’t know if any of them saw us. The Scottish girls room light went on and then off after a few seconds but I couldn’t see them looking towards us. Tuesday July 6 - Another night when we kept getting woken up. When we did get up Jon slammed our bathroom door lots of times. Jon decided that we were going to Ses Salines again but he decided that it best not Big Boobs to try the sarong ‘falling off’ trick again so soon. He told me to wear my short sarong skirt and crop top. I tied the skirt at the side but Jon pulled the knot round so that it was right in front of my pussy. It was only the ends dangling down that were stopping people from seeing everything I’d got. In the café having breakfast the waiter kept looking at my lap. I don’t think that he could see my pussy even though I could see the top of my bald pubic bone with just a hint of the top of my slit. Both bus trips were un-eventful and as we were walking through the long car park to the beach we stopped for a drink and Jon told me to take my top off and we walked the rest of the way with me topless. No one seemed to notice. We had another very relaxing day soaking up the sun and cooling down in the lovely sea. In the middle of massage the afternoon Jon put a pair of his mesh undies on and I put just the short sarong skirt on and we went to a beach bar for something to eat. As we were queuing to be served we were stood in front of a table with a youngish couple on it. The woman was staring at Jon’s dick and the man was staring at my crotch. When I looked down I saw that the knot in my sarong was a little off-centre and the man must have had a great view of my pussy, rings and chain. I got all damp just thinking about it. That sounds a bit strange cos I’d just spent a couple of hours laying on a sun lounger with teen my legs wide open and not got wet. It must have been the excitement of it not being intentional. We went for another long naked walk in the woods. This time we ended-up near the part of the beach that has a lot of gays on it. As we walked through the sand dunes we say 2 gay big cock couples having sex. Jon wouldn’t let me stop and watch them. He said that he felt like throwing-up. Back near our ‘base’ we saw a ‘normal’ couple with the woman riding the man. That sight gave Jon a hard-on and he pulled me deeper into the woods and fucked me doggy style. I’m sure I saw someone watching us at one point but the odd voyeur was the last thing on my mind as Jon shot his load into me. I didn’t cum. Back on the sun lounger both our juices were slowly running out of me as I lay on my back with my feet on the sand on either side of the sun lounger. Early evening we went for a long swim before heading back through the long car park to the bus stop. Jon only had his vest on and me my short sarong skirt (with knot on my pubic bone) right until we got to the bus stop. Then while we were right in the middle of the crowd waiting for the bus Jon told me to put my top back on. The bus driver gave me a funny look as we gave him our return tickets. On the journey into Ibiza Town we couldn’t get any seats and we had to stand holding a strap hanging down from the roof. I was using my right hand and my top had ridden right up over my right breast. There was a young(ish) teens woman stood in front of me (facing me) and she spent most of the journey with her face just inches from my breast. When it had first ‘popped’ out I noticed a smile appear on her face. When she kept staring at it my nipples went all hard. I pulled out my phone, realizing I needed to call in Paul for that favor. "…Dare." “Of course I love you,” I said, smiling at him, his sister still grinding on me. My heart beat so fast. Lara pushed him up so that she could breath. She rocked back and forth, bucked up and down. I was big cock just a quivering ball of flesh pleasing the men of my family. I teen got on the boards and tried to make myself as comfortable as possible. Rebecca’s plea had Venus grimacing. "Ya, we have even seen pictures of that. “Yes sir,” he says before hanging up. He's a good lover and I’m sure she teens would enjoy it. She started screaming “I love your black cocks I want all the cum ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh she was gripped by another orgasm. “Hey, man,” he said before Rei came to him and gave him a lingering kiss. His cologne, which was intriguing in the bar, was intoxicating in this dark enclosed space. This seemed to wake Mrs. Coleman out of her trance. That had to go, too. Thanks for taking care of business. Nikki drove us in her car to a super hot club - the kind that massage would not let me in as a guy, even if I had some money. Of becoming Jarl of Winterhold (I loathed that fact that Maven Blackbriar had been ‘appointed’ by the Empire); or was it Hjaalmarch? In the light we could see that the room was designed to look Big Boobs like a dungeon. Rachael and Jack were in deep conversation as we approached, his booming laugh still easily audible over the loud music. He asked patting the passenger seat with his hand.