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“About a hundred.” “Bloody hell Randy, you’re not expecting me to fuck a hundred sex starved sailors are you?” “Hell no; about 20 girls are being invited.” “Phew, I was getting worried for a fetish minute.” “There’s just one problem.” “And what is that Randy?” “There’s a rule about the clothes that the girls can wear.” “And what is that?” “The only thing that they can wear is a suit, their birthday suit.” “Bloody hell Randy, how am I supposed to get there naked?” “We thought about telling you all to leave wherever you live naked and find your own way there and back but we thought that it might be a bit of a problem for some so we’re sending cars out to pick the girls up and then return them in the british morning.” “That’s better.” “So where do you want picking up Lolita?” I thought for a second then said, “Do you remember that café that you took lingerie me to?” “Yes.” “I’ll be waiting outside that, hiding behind a parked car.” “Okay, it will be at 21 hundred hours. Please be there Lolita.” “I will, I like US Navy cocks.” When I terminated the call I thought, “What the hell have I let myself in for?” I looked at the time; I had 2 hours to get to the hypnotist. I decided to spend the first 30 minutes of those 2 hours giving myself a reason(s) to say the word ‘Priapus’. After a shower I brushed my hair and put it in pigtails; possibly being something to do with the name that the Navy guys would be calling me that night. I put on a strings only thong and walked over to the café for a good breakfast. Manuel complimented me on my looks but I didn’t know what aspect of my looks he was talking about. My mature recently brushed hair, my all-over tan, my thong, what he could see between the strings or just the overall image. Whatever he meant I took the compliment. A young couple came in and smiled at me as they went passed. I guessed that I just looked like a young topless girl eating her breakfast. Nothing special about that in Ibiza. They may not have been thinking that when I left; I Big Boobs had to walk passed them and the woman’s eyes went wide open when she realised that she could see that would normally have been hidden by a triangle of material. I smiled at her and I guessed that her man’s eyes followed my butt out. I debated with myself, if I should wear a vibrator or a butt plug to my hypnosis session but in the end I decided just to go au naturel – apart from a dress. I chose one of my strapless, elasticated top dresses which I can get off in less than 2 seconds. Aah!” She cries out as my thumb penetrates her rear. That was it. “Two boys, and then Jacob pops off before he mature even…”. I had to tell british him lingerie something , and it all just sort of came out. “Show me your passion. Her left hand shot out and grabbed Big Boobs my right wrist. I’d never laid my hands on anyone in anger before, but I couldn’t stop myself now. She was starting to feel something for Michael but she was still taking it slow. The crotch of the panties vanished between her labia and ass cheeks, and the bra looked more like tit bondage than something designed for support. This hot sex will be ours fetish forever," she moaned, releasing my head. Our tongues danced together as our passion softened. “Hey Chap, I’m ready now.” He pulled out a black leather strap with steel struts designed in to it. “The black guy?” Mandy said. Her grandfather lay on his back on a lounger, his tanned hairy body relaxed and his legs slightly parted. "It's just my ego, which was already deflated." And, speaking of meals, can I have some more eggs?” I gripped my large tits, squeezing and kneading them. A dark patch of pubic hair, still looking somewhat trimmed, adorned her exposed vulva.