As Fran stepped out of the shower Jane helped dry her off, apply a modest amount of makeup, and do her hair. She then helped Fran into the pair of pan...ies she had selected. Fran stood in front of the mirror in a pair of very shear bikini panties with lacy trim. They were not completely transparent but upon inspection anyone could determine that Fran’s pubic area was shaved. The panties hid just enough to make Fran appear more sensual than if she had been totally naked. While Jane helped Fran. ?Come on, whore, let's see those tits.? Karen slid the knife under my bra between my breasts and, with a quick flick of her wrist cut it in two. Then I felt the knife against my hip, another flick of the wrist and the flimsy material of my panties gave way. Eager hands tugged the scraps of material from me and I was naked.?That's more like it, our little fuck cunt to use however we want, whenever we want. Now who's going first? Randy, you’ve been banging on about how much you want to fuck her. He began massaging her nipples and stroking and gently pulling them. The watching eyes of others, witnessing their love and passion was enough to set Ellen on fire. She slid out of her dress and climbed seductively onto the bed. Others gathered around. Roger slowly, methodically undid the buttons on his shirt and let his pants fall to the ground and stepped out of them. He positioned himself between her legs and decided to make a feast of her punany. Pushing her legs back, he softly. I unpacked and went through the rest what my sister had put in the packet. When a dozen condoms fell out, I was shocked and as I held one up it was marked extra large. I laughed thinking she was playing a joke on me. I put my white bikini on thinking I would get some sun before dinner. I got a huge shock when I got to the beach, cause I was the only person fully covered other then two old men, and a few women had bottoms on, but I didn't see any bikini tops of any kind. I found a place a little.