”“You don’t mind being ... serviced?” Monica’s voice went up.“I love it,” said Barbie. “And there are plenty of times when we service ...hem, too. It all works out.”“It sounds so impersonal,” said Monica.“Nope. It’s never impersonal.”“I’m good, but I don’t think I’m that good,” said Bobby. “And what happened to you all competing over me?”“Careful, buster,” said Julie. “We can all turn around and go back to my room.”“So first you bust my balls - literally - and then you want to give me blue. "Will I have to?" he asked smiling back and his voice seductive under that accent. His hand was rubbing up and down my leg. He needed to have my body as much as I need his."Not at all" I told him and he moved my bottom swim piece aside and stuck his finger in. I lurched a little before settling down onto it. He was massaging my insides, nicely. I gave him a moan for my approval. He stuck another in. He had some large fingers, by time he got to three it felt like I had a full dick in me. I. You know – tastes, preferences.” Julia cuddled up to me in only a bath towel for clothing. She smiled, “You make it sound formal, like it’s some kind of political decision you need to make and then stick with it.”“Still,” I replied, “I’d like you to tell me how you like it before we start. I would be more comfortable, if you know what I mean.”“I know what you mean,” she answered more seriously. “There was a time I too was shy of the things I like.”“Things you like? You don’t - you’re not…” I. Then suddenly you stand up."Get on the bed fuck slut"You grab my arm and toss me on the bed.I am afraid and excited at the same time.You open your bag and throw some items on the bed, my mind is confused and I try to register what they are.Before I can, you turn me over and handcuff my hands behind my back."If you move off this bed without my permission I will whip you."I am really excited and afraid now.You put a ball gag on me, there is nothing I can do to stop you. You pinch my nipples till.