Then Vanshani said, the person who loses the game will have to remove one cloth from their body. I was shocked hearing this and looked at Trisha’s f...ce. She was perfectly fine with it.We started playing card games, I lost first two and I removed my shorts and my t-shirts. Now I was only in underwear. Next game Vanshani lost and she removed her t-shirt. She was not wearing any bra underneath. I saw her lemons coming out and saw her nipples were erect. We continue playing and Trisha lost next. Lying there in the warming sunshine, listening the the birds chirping happily around me, I got a sudden impulse to get back to nature the way I used to when I was way younger and full of spunk.Making sure that I was completely alone, I removed my tank top and shorts and lay back naked on the smooth, warm stone surface, allowing the sun to bake my naked body. Damn it felt good and a guilty pleasurable feeling of naughtiness overwhelmed my mind, as I also thought about, just barely, what happens. I had to give her credit for persistence however as Justine tugged on my prick even bending it which wasn’t easy due to its extreme hardness.Finally she succeeded in removing it via my fly and once she did her face took on the look of the kitty that ate the canary. Justine took a hold of it with both hands now and at first it seemed as if she was trying to gauge the weight of it the way she examined it but that didn’t last long. She stood it up straight at which time she bestowed a kiss right. In a flash of motion, she reached over and flicked one of Audrey’s nipples that were firm enough to be visible through her blouse. Audrey yelped and smacked Giselle in the shoulder in defense.“Shut up!” she cried, crossing her arms over her chest to hide the evidence of he arousal. Once the bickering pair had simmered down, a distinct moan quivered from behind them. Giselle looked over at Claire, who was still getting the tonguefucking of her life, and narrowed her gaze. Leaning back, she.