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I said that I had to get dressed before we left the pubs, but one time Ethan dragged me outside, still naked, and straight into one of the taxis that was waiting outside. You should have seen the taxi driver’s little bearded asian face. I don’t know how we managed to get back to the dorm without crashing because every time that I looked his eyes were in the mirror looking at me as Ethan and I made-out in the back. Part 02c – In the Denim Shop Ethan getting me naked in public isn’t just restricted to bars. One Saturday when we were in town we went passed a little shop that just sold Denim clothes. One of the mannequins in the window was wearing a mini, bib pinafore dress and I happened to say that I liked it. Ethan’s immediate reaction was to take me inside and select a few for me to try on. He promised to buy me whichever one that I liked best. With 4 dresses over my arm we went looking for the changing room. It didn’t take long because the shop was so small that it only had one changing room; and that was a curtain across one corner. It was anything but private. There were mirrors on the 2 walls and the curtain formed the third side of the triangle. The thing was, the curtain was only just wide enough and you had to spend a few seconds getting it just right. Of course Ethan wanted to watch me get changed, which meant that the curtain was half open and I was exposed to half the shop. That didn’t bother me and I knew that Ethan wouldn’t mind. After all, I was getting new clothes out of it and there was every chance that I would be getting a pleasurable evening as well. I was naked within seconds and putting the first dress on. It was nice, but didn’t feel like ‘me’. I’d fully opened the curtain to be able to spin round to see the full effect of the dress. Ethan had stood back to get a better view. He wasn’t the only one getting a good view. A man was looking through some jeans on a rack right outside the changing room and I bet that he didn’t know which pair of jeans he’d just looked at. I didn’t close the curtain as I started to take the dress off and try the second one on. As I pulled the second dress on I looked at Ethan, and for the other man. I wanted to make sure that he indian was getting a good show. That one man had become three men, all fumbling with something on the clothes desi rack. The second dress looked horrible, and came straight off. Grinding my pussy all over Benjamin's face. He held it there and said, He affixed the dormant satyr within her tattoo of a druid witch, compressing it into a tiny thing and hiding it in the figure's eye. It took me by surprise as i felt Andrew tilt my head back over the edge of the bench . It didn't register what he was doing untill he pushed my head down and slipped his rapidly hardening cock between my lips, the shock and sudden intrusion in my mouth made me try to resist, all that did was make me gulp for air as his manhood filled my mouth then slid to the back of my tongue .the steady force he used gave me no choice but to relax my throat or choke, deeper he slid, . trying not to gag, , the effect of my throat muscles pulsing seemingly massaging his by now monster cock , wanking him uncontrollably with each suppressed gag reflex. "She put his hand on her tit, man!" “Oooooooh my god, mmmm.” I moaned with a shaky voice. This time, it took even fewer vicious strokes over her tattoo of the Yellow Sign before she reached another peak and collapsed in a quivering daze. They were just their normal size. Hmmm...! He had me spinning all over the place, it was great fun, but hard work. “Are we having an orgy?” Roger asked with a huge smile. I opened my throat as I had done for my lovers, and let my rapist have it. Kill for me, maybe even die for me. Did it stoke a sense of power in me? Did it desi tickle my darkness? No use letting one of your sister's good holes go to waste." Disappointed by this it only encouraged his day dreaming. In the shower, she called for Mike by calling him daddy. Jackie was trying to think what else she could say. I was ready to breed the eighteen-year-old virgin and put a “miracle” baby in her belly. Why don’t you try to find yourself a job first. My mother quizzed me about my day, but I put her off with some non-committal comments and told her I was very tired. Her eyes moved from me to the sandwich, the look of fear on her face still sharp. “More fun if we do it nude.” Stephanie rubs her pussy as she starts squirting again. Tom felt he was rambling and decided to cut to the chase. I’m under no obligation to forgive you, but we both know I’m probably too forgiving for my own good anyways.” I nodded in agreement. That’s what you are, right? Just a week ago word had finally reached them, Stalingrad had fallen and the Sixth Army was destroyed. I guess that's OK.” She stood there as I finished then moved to the shower and started the water running, as soon as the temp was right she striped off and indian got in. “Come on Daddy. They shouldn't be able to. He moved over, climbing on top of her, and propped himself up on his hands as he aligned his naked body over hers. He grunted, his hands squeezing my small tits hard. Milo groaned deeply and dug his fingertips into her scalp. The drive wasn’t all that far, but we drove as carefully as we could to get into the next hospital’s parking area. She spun around, putting her back to me. She half grinds, half drops herself against my shaft, sending a bit of pain into me. My dick not being used to such acrobatics, especially when so erect, causes me to groan painfully and bite down on the gag. I stand and begin walking towards her, as I approach, her face and figure become clearer to me, it’s hell when you wait for a couple of weeks for your contact lenses. Because Mr. Savage wanted the tattoo to heal, I was on restricted duty.