The seventh would pay $7...The eighth would pay $12.The ninth would pay $18.The tenth man (the richest) would pay $59.So, that's what they decided to ...o...The ten men drank in the bar every day and seemed quite happy with the arrangement, until one day, the owner threw them a curve ball. "Since you are all such good customers," he said, "I'm going to reduce the cost of your daily beer by $20". Drinks for the ten men would now cost just $80.The group still wanted to pay their bill the way we pay. She let him have his space, bothering him in his office only to ask if he'd like her to fix dinner. "That'd be great, whatever you feel like making," he said. Not seeming to care one way or the other.They had a pleasant dinner and continued catching up, just about completing the inventory of high school acquaintances and what they were up to now. But something seemed to be on his mind. And where in the coffee shop she'd felt like she could have asked him anything, somehow here, she felt like it. Right behind them, to my shock, was Mr. Wickman getting out of his car, naked as the rest of us, grinning at me and carrying a sign that claimed SKIN IS IN. My parents showed up, naked of course, to support the cause, and their sign read BEING NAKED IS NATURAL. I couldn’t have been more grateful.With my nipples and Mr. Wickman’s erection leading the way, there must have been thirty of us marching naked through the town, showing people we wanted to live free of clothing. The police didn’t even. 7 to take his place. Julie thought it fair to keep her pussy stretched wide and enjoyed the sensation as one after the other shot their load over her shaven mound, onto her clit, her pussy lips and into her hole. By the time no.10 had finished her pussy was totally covered in thick cum and it was running between her legs into the crevice of her ass. Julie was now asked to turn over and squat on all fours with her ass in the air. As she did so the cum was hanging from her pussy in great.