We continued to walk until we came to another sign, 'NATURIST BEACH NO CLOTHING PERMITTED'. Pat and Sue slipped off their tops and shorts and looked ...t us. “Okay boys, get them off,” said Pat. The quicker the better I thought and peeled off my shirt and dropped my shorts. Pete was much slower and obviously didn't know where to look. “Well done,” chorused the girls and embraced us warmly. My previously flaccid cock started to stir. “Oops sorry,” grinned Pat quite obviously not sorry as she. "Happy. Wondering when Cinderella will have to go home. Like I was too long overdue for getting Tyler's thrills last night." She put down her wine glass and hugged both of us. "I feel warm and fuzzy about the way you and Charlene have taken care of me. I'm reliving my youth and it's much better this time around."Charlene said, "Wonderful That's exactly how we want you to feel. I hope you can be one of us wanton sluts and never regret it. Still sore?" Given the chance, I'll suffer through."Maybe. Dan selected the pale pink short gown to bring home. It was cut in an inverted Vee from below the bodice to bare her tummy and below. Matching panties were included to hide her treasure, but they were so sheer there was little hiding. Laura slipped it on and pranced around the bedroom; she twirled and curtseyed and bent from the waist to flaunt her boobs. She danced into her husband’s arms for a kiss and hug, and then flitted away to dance more. When Laura judged Dan’s arousal complete, she. “Right behind the stove is one,” said Jack.There are many?“Above the television is another. There’s one in the gym, one in the bedroom, and one in the bathroom for our dirtier patrons. The bitch has no privacy,” he said.Omega shuttered. Elena would have dropped dead at the mere mention of such a life. But something was changing in Omega. She found herself more than content: she found herself made happy and satisfied by her lack of privacy. The drugs in her system must’ve been working. Her pussy.