Ibiza

It’s only just sunset and we have already begin to play with a new cuckcake. It’s so easy to pick up a horny girl in a warm climate, this blonde tourist cuckcake is staying at the hostel down the road from our rented villa. She came over to use the pool and has been swimming and drinking gin&tonics with us all afternoon. Everything happens naturally, she gets horny, we all do, from the drinks and heat and conversation. She gets closer to my husband who welcomes her with open arms, sitting on his lap playfully, flirting outrageously and wiggling on his hardening cock. I join them and reassure her while fluffing her nonchalantly at the same time, running my fingers right up to the tops of her thigh and brushing her clit over her panties. My husband kisses her for the first time, taking her breath away. There is no way to stop what happens next. We stay out there by the pool until long after the sun has set, but it is still warm and balmy, and my husband is still not yet satisfied. Ibiza is a magical place.