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The speed that I went up and down those 9 or 10 centimetres seemed to vary and I couldn’t work out a pattern as to when it went lower and I leant onto my clit. My second orgasm arrived cumshot quite soon after the first; then the third; then the fourth. After that I wasn’t really able to count; they just kept cumming and cumming. Just as I thought that I was about to pass out I was lowered down and left there for ages. If there had been a microphone in front of my mouth instead of a ball gag in it, the audience would have heard a loud grunt coming out of my mouth. I was just starting to breath normally when up I went again and the whole cycle started again. I think, but I’m not sure, that I went through that cycle 6 times before I was finally lowered to bottom out, the last time. When I was able, I looked at the other 2 girls; both were still going up and down. And they kept going up and down for quite blowjob a while as well. Fortunately for me, the sybian’s dildo was left vibrating at a slow speed and sexy I was kept ‘simmering’ until the other 2 stopped moving. Finally, the curtains closed and the men came and untied us. Diego came onto the stage to check that we were okay and I asked him why I had stopped much sooner than the other 2 girls. I was told that it was because I was cumming so quickly and that I had reached the maximum number of orgasms allowed sooner than the other girls. I didn’t understand that and I forgot to ask him who was counting and how many the maximum was. In a way I wasn’t that impressed with the show, but I was impressed with the sybian; I couldn’t wait until mine arrived. I was the last to shower then I put just my strings only thong on and left the club. The bouncer that got me a taxi seemed a little surprised that I was wearing so little but I was getting used to wearing next to nothing and being out in public like that. Besides, it was the middle of the night. The next morning, as I lay on my bed giving myself my first orgasm of the day, and remembering to shout ‘Priapus’, I decided that I was going to go to another beach that day. For some strange reason I’d woken up early and felt quite lively. As I lay there with a busy right hand, I remembered hearing someone on a bus talking about a beach called Cala Conta. When I got up I got out the map that Pau had given me and found the beach, and how to get there. I’d have to get the bus to San Antonio the either another bus or walk down to the harbour and get a boat there. After a quick breakfast in the café I packed my bag and set off to get a taxi to the bus station. I’d decided to wear exactly the same as the previous day, a material-less thong under my net, half sarong and shoes. I’d got away with it the previous day and I was eager to try again. After all, I had my shoulder bag with me that I could hold in front of me and if things really got bad I could always wrap my towel around me. As I got on the bus to San Antonio I chickened out and held my bag in front of my stomach and the bus driver took my ticket without even looking up at me. The bus was a completely different design to the ones that I’d been going to Salines on, it was more like a coach, and there was a big modesty board near the rear exit, so I couldn’t have fun flashing people blonde as they got off. Instead I sat on my own near a window and had to resort to turning the egg on. Fortunately the journey was only about half an hour and I was soon walking out of the San Antonio bus station. By that time my confidence was back and I happily walked along the busy streets, passed the end of the town square and Hardcore to where the boats leave from. I bought a ticket and looked for the boat to Cala Conta. When I found it I saw an old man collecting tickets as people got on. He looked a right miserable old sod so I decided to wrap my towel around me to get on the boat. 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