“What was that?” asked Nicola, “and what is this room?”She waved at their very luxurious surroundings, where the uniformed staff outnumbered t...e passengers.“This is a departure lounge, and I was trying to hurry them up,” her friend said.“What about customs and passports and tickets?” Nicola asked, panicking as she realised she had left her passport at home in Cardiff.“Not needed,” was the enigmatic reply from Sharifa.It was less than five minutes later that the Air Traffic Controller in. They were staring at each other, so eventually the first pang of dread began to wear off. Gina started to wonder if this might not be one of the ones from Tawny's pride, familiar with female humans. Maybe it's horny, she thought. As if to confirm her idea, the huge cat took a step toward her, its head still low.Her hands were shaking. The tension was changing from terror to something else, and damned if she didn't feel cream begin in her pussy. She remembered the throaty growl Tawny often gave. Jana thanked me as I returned to my own towel.Rebecca said some nice things about my concern for others as I lay down beside her. I told her that my motives in offering to help were not completely altruistic.Some time passed before we took our usual walk along the beach to the end of the bay; to enjoy the sun, sand and water; to check out our fellow nudists. The nudist population was certainly greater than the previous day; mainly men on their own; no lone women, apart from Jana; a few other. She stroked her lower belly just above her pubic mound before moving them to the side of the skirt to unzip it. Holding it place she waited, this time staring at Scott’s crotch before letting it drop to reveal that her knickers were also black and matched her lovely little bra, and that her stockings were real ones held up with a little black suspender belt. I licked my lips and looked at Scott, and then back to Holly stood there in front of us in her underwear. My cock was semi erect and I.