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view and the sound of the waves will help you loosen up."
     
    Martín whispered something to Carla. She got an inquisitive look on her face and asked, "You're not a virgin, are you?"
     
    "Oh, no," I said, blushing. "It's just been a while."
     
    My first lover had told me that virginity could grow back after two years of abstinence. I found out that wasn't true when I explained to my gynecologist that I was indeed a virgin. It was quite embarrassing to have him laughing at me while he had two fingers in my pussy, that's for sure. Being gullible sucks.
     
    I stood, holding the back of the couch to maintain my balance as I gulped down my second glass of wine. Martín stood behind me, pulling my unbuttoned shirt off. I decided at that moment to enjoy the vacation and hope for the best, which turned out to be my second bad decision.
     

Chapter Three
    Heather and Carla sat in wicker chairs, facing me. Martín remained behind me, pulling off my clothes, one piece at a time. I was nervous, but I arched my back a little as Martín's warm hands grazed my nipples then cupped my breasts. When all my clothes were on the floor, Martín placed his hands on my shoulders and turned me to face him. 
     
    " No puedo esperar ," he said, as he unbuttoned his pants. 
     
    "Martín," Carla said, "You really can't wait? You're just being greedy."
     
    I hadn't realized that Martín hadn't spoken out loud at all up to that point. Now it dawned on me that he didn't speak English. " Está bien ," I said, as I helped him remove his pants.
     
    He placed his hands on my head and gently pushed me to my knees. I took a moment to examine the long, rather thick cock in front of me. His balls were shaved, and a drop of pre-cum had pooled in his slit. I placed my hands on his ass and drew him closer. I licked the pre-cum from the head and realized that it had been almost a year since I had a cock in my mouth. The realization sent a shudder through my body, and I slammed his cock into my mouth as far as it would go. He moaned out loud. 
     
    Heather said, "This is going to be a great weekend."
     
    I couldn't see the women, but I knew they were watching from their seats. I moved my head back and forth, taking him to the back of my mouth each time. I licked up and down his cock with my tongue each time he thrust into my mouth. With one hand, I cupped his balls. With the other, I ran my fingers around his buttocks, tickling softly. 
     
    "Ooh. She can give a blow job," I heard one of the women say. 
     
    As Martín fucked my mouth, I wondered how I had gotten there. In the past my naïveté had gotten me into a bed or two that I probably should have avoided, but I just couldn't believe that I had fallen for this one.
     
    I was naked, on my knees sucking the cock of a man that didn't even speak English, and two women I didn't know were watching. I remembered what Carla was reading on the plane, and I felt a surge of apprehension run through the pit of my stomach. What else could they possibly have in store for me? The wetness I felt between my legs told me that I wanted to find out. 
     
    Martín's hands slid gently from my head to my breasts. He cupped them gently before giving my nipples a pinch. I looked up at him. He was looking down, watching his cock slide in and out of my mouth. 
     
    I remembered something an old boyfriend had told me drove him wild, and I started humming tunelessly. He pulled my hair a bit, so I knew it was having the right effect. His hips bucked toward my face. I let go of his balls and allowed them to swing, hitting my chin with each thrust. 
     
    He grunted, and the head of his cock swelled. My whole mouth tasted like pre-cum. I knew that he was going to come any minute; I just didn't know where. As his cock felt thicker and thicker on my tongue, I kept sucking hard to let him know that it was okay to come in my mouth.
     
    Suddenly, his body went rigid. Loud, incomprehensible sounds pulsed from his mouth, and then his

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