Hand two was now over and I was back to servicing Tim’s cock. This process went on for about half an hour. My pussy was tingling from the butterfly ...but I had yet to taste the rewards of my labor. Bill announced I could take a break and I crawled out from under the table. All of the guys were still sporting hard-ons. I stood back up and took a look at Kim. She too was taking a break. She had the benefit of being allowed to sit on a player’s lap when each song ended. Of course that also meant she. There it was, a beautiful little cove at the end of the island, near Hotel Barcelo. Bingo! I got the hotel's number from the internet and reserved suites for the twelve of us. I only told Ellen, as she'd have to navigate into the place. Since it looked like the bay cove was used by a yacht rental company I gave them a call and arranged for dock space for a 55-meter vessel--us. A little gold unlocks a lot of doors.I also transferred our working capital, a little over 66 million, into my account. We sat far enough away from any one else and it was so dark with cigarette smoke added, not ban on smoking in 1967 doubt any one else could see what we were up to as they were likely to be doing exactly the same. At the interval Sarah excused herself to the Ladies Toilet and seemed even more breathless when she returned and showed me why not long after her return. As we kissed passionately she took my right hand and led it into her cardigan she,d put on while in the toilet to prove she,d. She glanced at the bulge in his pants, and raised her eyebrows. Bill nodded.Alison quickly dropped her pants and panties to mid-thigh and got on hands and knees, pressing back against the bars. Bill pulled down his sweats to mid-thigh, maneuvered behind her and pushed. He glided in smoothly, and after ten quick strokes he came, pulsing seed into his forbidden love. Both were completely silent. As his penis slid out he pulled his pants up. Alison rose and similarly put herself together. They.