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Neither of my sets of neighbours were in their rooms when I got back there and I got showered, put just a dress on and went for a quiet meal and then a stroll before having an early night. I still hadn’t caught up on my sleep.DAY 06None of the guys came to wake me up even though my door key was on the table on the balcony, I guessed that they’d got lucky else where so I showered then went for breakfast.On my first day in Ibiza I’d noticed that a lot of the girls were wearing either one-piece swimsuits or bikinis that were of the thong variety and very high-cut at the sides so that they were walking around with their butt cheeks on display all the time. That wasn’t the interesting bit because I too had my butt cheeks on display all the time.What was the interesting bit, was the cover-ups that they were wearing. A large percentage of the girls were wearing mini-dresses made of net or lace, and the holes in the net or lace were big enough to not really cover anything. Nothing was. Her body faced towards the side of the pool while her head turned to look at me, and as soon as I drew near enough she took hold of the side of my face with her free hand and brought me to her hungry lips. I placed a hand on each of her hips and carefully guided myself to her waiting treasure down below; she took the hand she had on my face away and used it take hold of me and pull me inside.Her mouth, which had been actively moving against mine just a moment ago, suddenly froze open. My right hand joined hers on the edge, while my left arm wrapped around her midsection as I began driving into her. Her face tilted towards the ceiling, and all I could see in front of me was a dripping black silky curtain of hair. Let me ask you something: how many of you have ever done it in an indoor pool before? I mean the echo you get in there! The way her moans were resonating was to die for! I began assaulting her snatch as fast as the water would allow. I felt her cheek brush against my face,.
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