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I wasn’t disappointed as the hands slid between my legs, spread my wet lips and penetrated me. There was a moment’s pause as I felt my chain and both rings being touched. It felt good as the fingers teased my clit and finger fucked me. It certainly helped that I could feel a hard cock (through shorts), pressing on my butt. I was getting so close to cumming when Ryan’s face was right in front of mine and he started kissing me. It suddenly dawned on me that if Ryan was kissing me there was no way that his hands could be wrapped round me from behind and fingering me. I clamped my legs together and the hands moved girl away. As soon as we broke our kiss I turned round but all I could see was foam. As I turned back to Ryan he asked, “Are you okay?” “Err yes, I think so.” I thought about telling him what had happened but I started to wonder if I’d dreamt it. Was it just wishful thinking on my dis-oriented part? I decided not to think about it. When we left the foam we had another drink and did a bit more dancing. I didn’t feel at all out of place in my very skimpy clothes; in fact college we saw a few topless girls dancing. A while later Ryan’s mates appeared again, but by that time they’d got lucky and had 3 girls with them. All 3 were wearing skimpy clothes as well. We tried chatting but the music was too loud and in the end we all decided to leave and find a quieter bar. We found one and the guys got some drinks. As time went on we’d all got very ‘happy’ and the crowds thinned out. Someone thought that it would be a good idea to have some tequila shots. After a couple of rounds the guys decided that they wanted to do body shots on us 4 girls. A table was cleared and the guys started to try to persuade one of us to lie on the table. Bearing in mind that I only had on a see-through top and a way too short skirt; and all my jewellery; there was no way that I was going to volunteer. Fortunately one of the ‘pick-ups’ volunteered and lay on her back on the table. I smiled when it became obvious that she too wasn’t wearing any knickers, or a bra. The guys all (including Ryan) had a shot from her belly button then one of the guys wanted to have one off her tits. She happily pulled her top up letting her tits spring free and shouting, “Come and get them!” Someone was sober enough to realise that the tequila wouldn’t stay put on her quivering tits so one of the guys pressed a finger on her right nipple while another poured the tequila into the indentation; then someone else slurped the shot. This went on until all of us had sucked up a shot from her tit. Feeling a bit naughty I teased her nipple a bit with my teeth before I stood up. Another of the girls wanted to have a go, so she took the indian first girl’s place and 7 more shots were sucked-up from first her belly button, then one of her tits. This girl was wearing a thong that had a wet spot where her hole was; a point that all the guys made a comment about. Girl 3 had her turn, revealing that she was without any underwear. The 2 girls that had no knickers were also shaved bald and the girl in the thong probably was as well because the thong was plastered flat to her pubes. After all 3 girls had had their turn everyone looked at me. There was no way that I wanted to be displayed like that but the whole group, and the alcohol sex that I’d already drunk, were persuading me. So were the audience (half the bar) that we had attracted. Up on the table I got and I heard a few comments about my pussy piercing, chains and one about my clit ring. Embarrassed, but giggling I waited for the tequila to be poured onto my belly button. Seven shots were sucked up with Ryan telling me to stop giggling because my belly was shaking desi too much. After the seventh I sat up ready to get off the table but Ryan stopped me saying, “You’re not done yet TT; there’s the tit shots next.” I think I need to give this a little more thought. “You taste sweet,” I said, looking up at him. I moaned as she slid off my futa-cock. “She walks around like a whore, shaking her tits, and bending over, so boys can stare at her ass!” His cock slid all the way in with no resistance and in an instant he was indian balls-deep inside her warm, wet wuss. I was a little sad but not at all surprised. Hank closed his eyes and settled back into the soft couch. After a very pleasurable half an hour or so I pulled myself up, climbed off and switched the Sybian off. “Angela today is your day with me.” Swaying in front of me in a black shimmering sequin dress while swinging her black clutch in right hand, her hips seemed to sway in time to the tune she whistled: ‘Young Folks’. He said. When I finally stuck my fingers back inside her at the same time, the screaming stopped and turned into a long low whimper. I girl stripped down to my shorts and V left her lose top and panties on..Just as C was coming from the rest room J had peeled her shirt and bra and had on a tiny, TINY thong that just covered her shaved pussy slit..Her titties weren't huge but her nipples were long and big..she rolled her desi nipples between her fingers and then college around to C getting on the bed to sleep. “I’m doing this because it amuses me to watch you squirm.” She squeezed his cock a little tighter “if you’re a good boy and obey me I will make this pleasurable. He adjusted his Smokey the Bear hat while speaking into the microphone clipped to the epaulet on sex his powder-blue uniform. If she does, then we will know what those rocks are for.” What is this stuff it tastes so good." “I love the hearts.”