<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/84/Arthur_nailor_beach.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>John Smith (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12800305#msg12800305)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Guest | Investor<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>Aug 1st | ~1 p.m.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Swimming pool area<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><--- that (but not for long)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Caroline Wafford, Marco Gutierrez<strong>Mentioned:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>voyeurism, oral, MxMxF<hr/><br/>It was one thing to quietly enjoy the unbashful, lust induced display of carnal pleasures and another entirely being spotted doing it. Though John had not thought of hiding, realizing that the Latino man, who was getting his cock sucked, noticed him, made John cringe. For a moment he felt like he was an invader on a private moment of intimacy - no matter that the two were going at it in broad daylight in an openly visible area. He contemplated leaving as his eyes met Marco's, but somehow when he averted his eyes to the sight of the blonde's uncovered behind, her bare pussy and the bobbing of her head on a nice, thick cock, the swelling in his bathing trunks made him stay.... fortunately he would have to admit in a moment.<br/><br/>He couldn't make out what he said to his lover, but when the blonde turned to look him over, he felt a jolt of blood in his cock. There was something so hot and lusty in those pretty eyes of the naked woman, that made him all to painfully aware how long it had been since he had seen that kind of a look or felt the enthusiasm it would bring to the bed (or any thing usable to fuck on for that matter). Her offer was just as hot as the look on her face as she retreated on the large lounge bed, but John hesitated a moment to look at Marco... unsure of what 'her man' might think.<br/><br/>"Well... if you won't mind..." he said and judging by the body language there seemed to be anything but rejection awaiting him. So he casually strolled over from his place by the palm tree to the cabana and as he reached it, slid his trunks off to reveal a fully hard cock.<br/><br/>John crawled onto bed on his knees and slowly ran one hand over the soft, milky white skin of her thigh, carefuly to just barely brush his hand along the lips of her pussy, while the other seized and teased a nipple, carefully rolling it around. The softness of her body, the fullness of her boobs and most of all the trickle of wetness he could feel as his hand every so barely brushed against her bare pussy filled his senses with a burning desire. The wear and tiredness from his extensive buisness trip the last two weeks seemed to seep from his body as hish cock dangled freely in the warm tropical air between his legs as he knelt next to a stranger who seemed more than willing to let him taste his fantasy of a threesome.<br/><br/>He looked over to Marco and then nonchelantly, as if talking about the weather, stated: "Wow, she's hot, wet and ready..."<br/><br/>