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She got the letters ‘GK’. It was then that I realised that the letters were Netball positions. I was next and I got the letters ‘GS’. How I managed to get my pussy sprayed without getting wet I don’t know. That spray felt good. I’d remembered to tweak my nipples before the artist started on my chest; not that they needed it; they’d been rock hard since I took my dress off. I went and stood in front of a mirror that someone had brought in and decided that I liked the look. Okay babe my camel toe was very obvious and when I opened my legs a bit my green clit was very visible, but I liked it. I was sure that Ryan would too. We were then called back to the artists, told to take our trainers off and we had some black and white, knee length socks sprayed on. We had to wait 15 minutes before carefully putting our trainers back on and get someone else to fasten them for us. We all spent that time discussing whether or not body paint was classed as clothes. Were we naked or were we clothed? There were a few theories on both sides of the argument. The main one that I agreed with was that paint covers more than a Big Dick lot of clothes that girls wear. Why was I arguing that I wasn’t naked? What was wrong with me? I sure did feel like I was naked; but there again when Ryan gets me to go out wearing something see-through I feel naked as well. I think that just so long Cumshots as first impressions don’t say that you’re naked, then you can get away with wearing anything. That theory has to apply to all these girls wearing leggings that you can see the shape and colour of their pubic hair through; or in some cases (like me) you can see their pussies clearly. Anyway, it took over 4 hours for us all to be finished to the satisfaction of the artists, which just left us enough time to collect the ball and walk over to the start of the parade. No one took any notice of the netball team as we went to find our place ready to start the parade. I guess that everyone there was too interested in their own fancy dress and equipment. I wasn’t complaining about the lack of attention that we were getting as it gave me time to relax and try to convince myself that I was wearing a proper netball uniform. On the way Lucy took us all to a hot dog stand to get something to eat and drink before we started. I don’t know if she’d paid them before she’d gone to get painted, or if she managed to get them free because of the way we were ‘dressed’; but she Hardcore didn’t have any money on her when she came out of the warehouse. Emma didn’t want to eat the bread roll of her hot dog so she pulled the sausage out and was holding it in her fingers while she ate it. One of the girls told her to be careful which open hole she put it in. We took our place and the parade finally started. We started bouncing the ball between us and running round our moving area, just like girls do playing netball. 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It has a second one that goes up inside your pussy,"I heard a Hardcore hum and than Lisa gasped,"And it vibrates!" He still had about one more night of work to do but he was too tired to do anymore. Pushed there by the feel of her soft body under him. Dylan shouted, deliberately emphasising his use of her first name, knowing it would wind her up. He shot a little cum but now it was time for that monster to be in June. 'I hope so.' She held out a hand in invitation. “Get naked for both of us,” I tell him as I shrug out of the caftan and let it drop to the floor. No, you’re not taking advantage of me. You’re sweet. I have just started to learn how to please a woman Blowjobs and would like to see if I Cumshots could make you climax.” she swelled with pride at being called a woman as I reached forward and pressed my hand into her crotch like she had done at the door and could feel that she had no panties on underneath the thin dress she wore. “If your sister stops your army, and the trenches are dug across the map, and the bills pile up, I will be there with my purse. I could babe tell they were getting a little tipsy too, well, most of them. Everybody got a shower, keeping our Big Dick hair dry. Then I would have my sister with me for even longer and... He pumped me for another 3 or 4 minutes and then he slammed deep and froze. Milk my balls, cute bitch. Oh, damn, this is even better than I thought.” She had taken off the dog-collar and leash as well as the thick waist belt. A grouchy old man with a sharp looking beard looked down at us with cold dark eyes. Nowhere on the cathedral, was the crescent symbol. Sven... He said, turning to a fresh page on his notepad. Momo’s slender fingers then found my zipper.