My boyfriend John and I continued drinking and chatting by the pool until dinner-time with Chris and Mark, the two men we had befriended. In our tipsy, holiday mood we hadn’t bothered to go back to our chalets to change, leaving me still naked under the short beach dress. There didn’t seem to be any need for modesty now that the other two men knew that Chris had fucked me in a toilet stall earlier that day. My pussy had s...