Tash froze as she realized the Prince was not wearing a normal swimsuit, but a bikini. And not normal bikini, or even a small bikini, but a micro biki...i. The thing around her hips was nothing more than string, disappearing between her curvy butt, and providing only enough covering of her front to hide her sex. Everyone got to see that was she shaved smooth. And of course, the black straps of her bikini top were just as small and pointless, with only small triangles to cover her nipples. Except,. You’re perhaps wondering what came next. Well, you’ll be surprised. I said how we didn’t really do any of that rather vile mocking of poor P on the morning after, didn’t I? Okay, so we didn’t. What actually occurred was that my two conquests got up early, whispered goodbye to me, and they were long gone by the time that me and P awoke properly. There was an atmosphere between us at first, me and my roommate, but we had a clear-the-air chat about things and I apologized and she ended up just. "I need clothes," I shouted.I had no idea whether or not they could hear me, but one of the men indicated the end of the bed where a plain grey robe was neatly folded. I slipped it on. The weave was coarse and immediately irritated my skin, but almost anything was preferable to being naked. I desperately hoped the others were receiving better treatment.The bruise to my side had turned purple and was beginning to ache. I inspected my face in a small wall mounted mirror. Thankfully, my nose. Slap ... slap. My cock was drooling precum all over Wendy's flat stomach and pubic area. Her bottom were twin globes of red but she didn't ask me to stop the spanks. I could smell her arousal. Oh lucky me. Wendy was enjoying the spanking. Finally she yelled. "Harder Jimmy! Harder!" I began hitting her bottom harder and faster until her orgasm erupted so intensely that she was shaking and quivering on my lap.She slid off of my lap to kneel between my legs. She began sucking and slurping my rigid.