.she always said she felt like she wanted to wet herself, and would eventually stop me. As extpected, this she did, preferring instead to slide her sw...imsuit to one side, and mounting me on top. Getting into a great rhythm, we contined cautiously; not wanting to attract any unwanted attention from her parents.Riding me, I was able to continue groping her tits, which I eventually freed from the confines of the swimsuit, letting them sit there free...exposed. It was at this point that I decided. At last, a lady came over and carried my bags to a hut with a thatched roof. She smiled and was then gone.The only thing in that hut was a mat woven from something unknown to me. I was just so tired after my journey that I lay down and went to sleep. How I wished that I was back in the warmth and security of the convent.The lady came back again several hours later with a bowl of a spicy type of soup and a chunk of bread. The combination was most appreciated. She had shown me kindest but the. . you want my big cock in your pussy, bitch?" while he runs his hands through Lina's hair. I nod my head, and they hear a muffled, "Yes," emanating from between Lina's legs."Just remember what I said, slave: the more you make Lina moan, the more my cock will be in your pussy," John says, as he kisses Lina. I nod my head again as I say, "Yes, sir."John turns me sideways and spreads my legs, then he rubs his cock slowly up and down my wet slit before entering my aching pussy. I moan into Lina's. We both exited the pool and headed into the changing rooms, She went first and I followed watching that fine ass wiggle before me.The changing rooms where kind of full so we wandered around for a second looking for two booths next to each other so that we could continue our conversation, but there didn’t seem to be any more than the odd ones dotted here and there. I suggested that she take the nearest one and I would just catch up with her later. She agreed and headed inside. The door closed.