Addressing Sandy, Anita said, "You'd look a lot better without that shirt." Maybe so, but it doesn't seem quite appropriate," Sandy said, motioning wi...h her eyes toward Charlie."Appropriate? What do you mean? I'm not wearing anything," Anita said, thrusting her breasts toward Sandy. Then turning to Charlie, her bare breasts just inches from his face, she said, "You'd like it better if Sandy wasn't wearing that shirt, wouldn't you?" Well uh ... yeah, sure," Charlie responded."But ... but...". I thought I'd relax and lie down as well so I spread out my towel (my inhibitions were gone at this point) and lay down on my back.No sooner had I closed my eyes then I felt the most supreme sensation of a hot mouth on my cock. I looked down and there was an Asian guy sucking me for all he was worth. When our eyes met he immediately pulled off my cock to kiss me, tongue deep inside my mouth, and invited me to his room.I followed him there and almost immediately I was sitting on the bed with him. The dress ,in no way sheer,was very flimsy but full, and hung from here in folds to her knees.As soon as she had the dress on she knew it was right,in fact so right that she even dispensed with her underwear.This time as she entered the street she felt an exilheration as the warm breeze wafted the dress aroud her.Waiting on the platform at Cannons Street were many others hopeful of a train to Sevenoaks 20 miles and 35 minutes away.The tannoy boomed and announced the arrival of the train and the. ” The tone in your voice is one that reminds me to be brave, if you were worried I couldn’t take it you would ask me what my words were, expect me to repeat them back. You know me so well that way. I can take it and more to the point I fucking need it. I take a deep breath, your cock still stretching my hole open, and melt into the hurt, telling you with my body that I’m ready. “Good girl.” The next thrust comes down violently, followed quickly by four more of the same, each ripping my insides.