My Slave Marnie was subdued, at least in expressing her own sexuality. Normally she barely wore clothing about my ship. Having guests did really put a...cramp on my sex life.Now, I'm not complaining, but rather giving evidence that another way had to be found. Normally we had days to ourselves, without anyone within sight, and after only a few hours it seemed that my friends were suffocating us.Or maybe I was just horny. If you know me, then you'd probably agree.So, late on the fourth morning, I. Kelli said she felt a little scared so she told them in a very sensual little girl voice Ill suck both of you! She said I dont want to fuck , please dont make me They both agreed and the driver John started kissing her, he started touching her tits and lifting up her dress and trying to pull down her panties , she tried to pull her panties back up and dress back down, then Mark moved her hand and told her Dont move his hand , John and I want to see your little bald pussy Kelli said I dont know. At the very least, simple bowel movements would not be agony. Of course, Christine had other motives. She is a shameless exhibitionist and proud of my skill. She was displaying both, to an audience which could appreciate some of the subtleties. It was not without effect. Julian was so engrossed that he did not notice me picking up a loose electrical cord. When the cord impacted the back of his trousers, he jumped forward and a wet spot appeared in front. Of all the video I never shot, that is. "Thank you" No I'm not going to-" I said."Oh c'mon it will be fun!! please try it! don't be afraid!" and gave memore pouty lips.She gives me the short dress and she takes the gown. She mouths, "I'mjust right here."So there I was, in another dressing room, this time, though, withsomeone I know. I couldn't believe this was happening. I wassimultaneously scared shitless as I was happy as I have ever been. Iremembered my girl power song that a famous fivesome from the UK oncesang. I slipped.