All was OK but the black waitress was eying me giving me some dirty looks. I had no idea why. She came to give us the bill and said you the bitch Lamo...nt fucked last night aren't you. I looked at her in surprise and looked around and saw him sitting in the far corner and waved at us. He got up and came over and sat next to us. I see you met my girl here he said. She is a little upset at me so to I gotta buy her stuff to get her on my good side again. But you see I gots no money so I figured you. Michelle lowered her head, her gaze fixated on the table, waiting. Jose slipped his cock into her pussy, holding on to her hips. Michelle looked up and stared straight ahead as Jose entered her. I stepped back to shield them from any possible view, while Jose pounded his cock deep into Michelle’s pussy. Michelle balled up her fists and pounded them on the table top as the first orgasm tore through her. Jose slapped his pelvis against her, wrapping his hands around her waist. She reached behind. Let me explain about her. She was a nice lady, gorgeous, pretty, inviting , though married with a k**. I noticed that as & when she gets opportunity to talk, she looks towards me with a real attractive, inviting smile & same time pressure with the side body, as we were sitting still close. Her sister of 17 years was taking care of all requirements of her k**. After some time, all wantedTo take rest, so we raised the middle berth too. Still some berths were vacant in the neighboring coup. Her. Knowing I am Indian, many people asked me if I could warm them with my mouth and give them hand jobs at the beach.You just had to ignore, while the idea of money made me think twice. I was molested once, but that happens there. You need to be gutsy to yell at them. I found a spot and sat there staring the beach. A guy in his early 20’s started to wander around me.I was a little skeptical and got up to walk towards my room. He followed me until my room and sneaked into the room over ours. My.