Susan couldn't believe this woman, this sexy as fuck woman was talking to her like that. In her state of shock, she let loose of the towel and felt it...becoming less snug, barely held in place. She was happy it didn't fall off and was about to fix it. Kristen pressed her finger in the center of her chest and moved it slowly down the gap of her breast to the loosen the towel. Losing the ability to breathe or speak, Susan could only watch in horror as her only protection slid off her body,. From the casino area they had a private walkway to the backstage area. The instant we went through the doorway Billy told Angel to remove her skirt & get bottomless & then to unbutton her blouse to let her tits out as well. Angel took her skirt off & then said "Oh hell, I might as well just get naked." & removed her blouse as well. The thing about this walkway is that it was ONLY closed to the public. Employees used it too as well to get around the hotel, etc. At least 20+ male & female. Although exactly what that picture was, I didn't really know.It was in 1972 that things began to change, although I didn't know it at the time. A friend and I were on holiday in Venice, Italy of all places. I don't why I like Italy so much, but I'd been there quite a few times before.The two of us were sitting at an outside café in St Marks Square knocking back what the Italians call beer. "Beera, big one!" was how we used to order it. Our hands gesturing to an imaginary glass about three feet. “Oh, you filthy little slut,” she groaned as I repeated the licking action. “You wait until we’ve finished. I’ll punish you for taking such liberties. Now lick my cunt and fuck my arse with your fingers, you debased whore,” she panted. I burst into flames with a dark rush of excitement that surged through me at the prohibited nature of what she wanted me to do to her. Despite her threat to punish me, I felt my pussy clenching at the thought of invading her arse, stretching that forbidden.