"That's right. You're nothing but a slut. Never forget that and never disobey me again. You're my fuck toy, to be used for my pleasure and entertainme...t. You'll do everything I want without complaint. Now get down on your knees and clean my cock."I was puzzled. What did he mean, clean his cock. I went to go to the bathroom to get a towel. "Where are you going slut." I'm going to get a towel" On your knees and use your mouth to clean it." No. That's disgusting and dirty. It will have p*o on. . she reached her face up and we kissed, gently on our lips and she smiled saying if we were to do that we would be doing a lot of kissing today... I said I didn't have any objection to that! at the next little bay we kissed before we started our walk, holding each other s hands and walking so close to each other our hips touched on a regular basis... this went of for several more bays, our kisses becoming a little more daring each time until the bay before we stopped for lunch our lips parted. Shove it nice and deep. That's it. Harder. Harder! Yes! Fuck! Deeper! Deeper! That's it! Make it last and make it good. Come one. Ooooooh! Yes! Tear that fucking shit up! Fuck! Fuck!"Once again the phone rang and all hell broke loose."No!" Rhonda yelled. "Don't do it. Don't fucking it do it!" It could be important", I said, hopefully I was wrong again."Is every call going to be important?" No. Still, I better answer it. Move over." Move over?" Yeah, you and me move over to the phone at the same. Instead of helping us to our feet, Matt and a couple of others just pulled our shoes and jeans off. As drinks were handed to us, Matt told us that we might as well take our tops off as well, if we wanted to ‘have fun’. “That’s exactly what we want!” I thought. Now only wearing out tiny knickers, or in Chrissie’s case – nothing, we were definitely the centre of attention as the guys surrounded us. By now most of them were down to their underwear too. My heart was beating as fast as my pussy.