Now it’s time to wear your swimsuit. Well it’s a bikini actually, but I guess that already crossed your mind. It’s a little more revealing that ... usual bikini. But, after all, it’s the only thing left for you to wear so no time for regrets. Right, now you are completely naked in a public changing room on the beach, so better cover up. Take the bikini out of the envelope. The first piece is a bandeau top. Take it in your hands and, oh, you dropped something. What is that tiny piece of cloth that. As my fingers penetrated her opening, she opened her eyes to see my erect cock standing proudly before her. Realizing what I was doing, she reached out and began to softly stroke my hard thick shaft. “Looks like somebody is awake here and ready for some fun.” Amy laughed softly as she shifted her body, moving her sweet ass closer to me as she positioned her mouth over my throbbing cock. “Amy, you two girls are making me one happy man.” I moaned softly as I felt her wet tongue. Billy was almost in tears. It was all he could do not to try and jump out the window. “Hey Billy, can I stay over at your house tonight” shouted Anderson. “Me too, Billy!” said another. “Awww, what’s wrong, Billy? You look like your gonna cry” taunted Coach. “STOP!” shouted Billy. The whole bus looked for a second. Coach looked at the team. “First, he loses the game because he doesn’t focus, then he lies about it and now he’s yelling at us! He has a big mouth like his mommy. Maybe it’s time you. Is that clear, bitch?” “Yes, Baby. It’s clear to me. Yes,” she stammered. “I’m going to hurt you. Not just physically, but emotionally also. You’re going to be my toy and I’m going to play rough. You’re going to be thankful for any attention I give you. You will eventually beg me to hurt you. I know what I’m doing. I’ve trained slaves before and have turned them into something useful – not just garbage like you have been. You’re going to become addicted not only to my fuck machine, but also to.