They’d put on a porn DVD and raced to see who could jack off the fastest. Leila could see the swollen, distended pink knob of Noemi’s clitoris standing proud from her glistening pussy and knew she was going to have to have that for herself at some point. Indian XXX Jake looked up and down the beach, off to his left he could see a couple of climbers repelling off Dume Point. There were gasps from the girls as they saw how long Jake’s prick actually was when it was hard, the ring and cockhead glistening with his pre-cum, his generous shaven balls hanging like small avocados between his thighs. At least it would keep him out of direct line of sight of the others and hopefully Leila would show soon, not that he was sure she would be a better distraction. He pulled up a couple of stools to the bench as Leila set out two mahi-mahi and an herb and spinach enchilada each from the Coral Beach Cantina. Securing his bike, he got himself set up and ready for the day, checking in with the next tower up and HQ to make sure his two-way was working properly.
