.. especially on the bottoms. I am just used to having to hide a cock and hard to realize I don't have that worry anymore. While, back in the room, a ...ikini comes flying over the door.“Try on this polka dot one. It will look hot on you,” Carrie says.I put it on - what there is of it. Basically 4 tiny pieces are held together by strings attempting to cover some of my breasts and ass. Oh my God, can I really walk out in this? I crack the door to peek out, seeing if anyone else is around. Not. As I tried to find my bearings, I realized I was no longer in the water. In fact I was being dragged up on to the shore by a dark figure. I tried desperately to free myself, only to get hit once more in my stomach, by a man who was walking beside me. Now, I'm no stranger to a fight, but this man hit me hard, twice in the same location, and it was clear I wasn't leaving without some pain. The man dragging me stopped, and together with the second figure, picked me up, effortlessly throwing me on. I had to give Tony credit. He didn't try to make me smile. Most try endlessly to make me smile. I hate it. He did say "Frown" though when he went to take my picture. I thought that was a nice touch. It made him smile when I told him. Then he got all nervous when he asked if I'd be willing to model for his club sometime. No I didn't rip his head off or anything. I just politely declined. He was disappointed but he took it ok.I said, "Sorry" and he said, "It's ok. I had to ask, right?" I just. ”I groaned and my arse began cumming. For almost ten minutes I came, screamed, groaned, gurgled and gagged as the two unseen strangers ****d me until they’d both emptied their balls.They’d left me, dribbling cum from both ends, numerous men had walked by during my **** and now some returned, sloppy seconds being a turn-on for some. Fingers began to probe and I spread my thighs expecting entry very soon.“Not yet!” thundered from one of the three. Oh good I thought, the three are going to take.