On Fuerte I want to chill on the balcony and catch a wanker there. I can just about stop him from wasting his hot juice there pointlessly. Of course I take him to my hotel room, where he then squirts everything into me. It's the coolest thing there is anyway. All the cream is still running down so nicely that it's an easy game to push his giant belt into my asshole. Then it really runs like clockwork. Holiday acquaintances like this are always my favorite.