"Do you mind if I take a photo?" Pat was happy, so I took one.A voice came from the side, "Can I?"A man was standing looking at Pat. She didn't try to...cover herself. Pat smiled and said, "Sure."Whoever he was, he got a few good shots of Pat's bare tits. He asked if we were staying and looked disappointed when Pat told him she wasn't."I don't believe you. Letting a stranger photograph you." I said when he left.Pat chuckled, "I don't mind. It was just a few tit shots."I thought about how. They had a thing about being naughty and were proud of any mischief they could point to that would demand they be immediately spanked without any chance to get off easy.The opportunistic Candy bent over the back of the peppermint striped sofa and offered up her cheeks for the Elves to spank to their heart’s content. She was a bit miffed that the two pretty young Elf girls declined her intent and elected to rim her brown eye with their saliva laden tongues slurping like a dynamic duo at a soda. She looked annoyed, but understood. "Go" she said. "Deal with Fredork's problem, I'll just watch TV and eat some leftover ribs".I giggled, "How can you be thinking about ribs!" How couldn't I?" she responded. "With all they're meaty goodness." She looked gorgeous wrapped in the blanket with nothing on underneath.But that made me want to stay, and I had to leave right now.I was already relaxed thanks to Sam's never ending hunger as I walked over and into Freddie's apartment and onto his. My pulsing cock, stiff and aching, was screaming to escape. It was drooling like a rabid animal, I wanted rip off my sweats and let my thick rock hard cock take a close look at this pristine view of a bare swollen wet pussy. Instead, I kept pushing it into the side of the table to keep it down, but you know all the good that did! As I was doing her upper legs and thighs she reached up from the edge of the table and grabbed hold of my hand, just missing the large wet spot on the front of.