David and Angela landed in the sun-drenched island of Santorini, Greece full of excitement for the week ahead. The young couple had had a sex filled passionate relationship over the last few months. Passionate sex had been a daily occurrence more or less, and the two had had a little fun already on the plane. David had brought Angela to a silent and sweaty climax amongst the tourists with the skilful use of only two fingers.
After grabbing their bags from the carousel, they jumped into a taxi driven by an elderly twinkly eyed Greek man. As Angela rubbed David's crotch throughout the journey, the driver regaled tales of his youth and gave them some tips on the local wine and food. Hard as a rock, David had to hide his erection as he left the taxi, and checked in with a stunning, raven haired receptionist.
A little hot and flustered after hours of travel, they both wanted to hit the pool. It had looked stunning on the hotel website, and they couldn't wait to cool off and start off a relaxing week. Upon entering their room, they unzipped their suitcases and grabbed their swimwear. Stripping off David put on a handsome pair of charcoal grey swim shorts, showing off his stocky muscular body. Angela slipped on a skimpy two-piece royal blue string bikini. The thin material hugged her curves perfectly. David stood and admired his woman, standing 5'4'' with generous DD breasts. "Give us a twirl" he said. Angela rotated, swishing her long dark hair whilst David appreciated her round bottom, perfectly framed by her bikini bottoms.