"Emma giggled.Their boss witnessed this interaction and came over. He looked angrily at his models for breaking their composure and striking this man...."What's going on here?" he asked through clenched teeth. His face was beet red by what he saw."Our brother," Mr. Moss," Lisa explained. "He mentioned to us a thing we got into trouble with our parents when we were small girls." What did you do?" Moss asked."That's personal," Lisa lifted the hem of her beautiful gown and climbed back up the four. I look her in the eye and she mouths to me “Well come on then, finish the job you’ve started”. With that I pull her towards me and suck on her lovely dark, chocolate coloured, nipple and slide my fingers along her wet labia onto her clit.As I start to finger fuck her, her hips sway and I rub her clit with my thumb. Still sucking on her nipple I look past her and smile at Ian rubbing his big cock with his head still bowed, but looking at us. “Watch this then Ian!” Su says. Then lifting her skirt. She orders us shots and a beer chaser I think to myself is this fucking hot or what. Now I hate to dance but she dragged me out on to the floor and pulled me real close I could feel her tits pushing against my chest. So I reached behind her and started rubbing her ass. As I did I turned her so no one was behind her and pulled up the back of her skirt I squeezed her ass with both hands god what a bubble butt. We danced a couple of dances then she says when we get back that she wants to get in. They seemed to be either coming from school or from workand I soon realized that most of them already had theirtights on under their jeans or skirts. Some even werealready wearing leotards too. But some quite casuallytook off their tops and bras and standing momentarilyonly in their tights before pulling on leotards orunitards, seemed quite nonchalant about their nakedness. Of course this was France and if women seemedcomfortable being topless on the beaches, why not in thechanging room of a.