We stood in a corner drinking and watching the kids dancing and falling over. I was stood in front of Jon laying back on him. His hand was in the side of my skirt and he was playing with my clit as we stood there. 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 petite 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 to try the sarong ‘falling off’ trick again so soon. He told me to wear my short sarong amateur 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 Hardcore 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 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 asian 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 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 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 blowjob 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. The boys were having a blast watching their foreign teammate as he prepared to impale this gorgeous tanned white girl. Really jealous, and just kinda pissed off. Heather scratched behind the ears of a black and white colored Husky who wagged his tail eagerly. Next asian was one of the bikinis. He couldn’t believe this could be happening so easily, but he wasn’t petite one to look a gift horse in the mouth. I can’t say…” She tore amateur her gaze away from me for the first time. You could see people were loving the view and were all staring and talking about Samantha and probably all either fucking her in there minds or imagining what Hardcore was under her tight little dress. Now I wasn't a virgin anymore. Different people have different cultural processes. “What about you?” she blowjob pointed to my now stiff dick. After my body settled down, I pushed Lyn over onto his back and moved my head down between his legs. "I didn't talk to the-" When the Russian guys see the SS agents with unholstered weapons and John, Fred, and me also with unholstered weapons, they put their hands up in the air and tells us that they are not looking for a fight. She looked up at her slave, “Are you going to cum soon?”