Lucy had put on her red backless micro dress the first night that we went out; she looked magnificent. As soon as she saw a naked girl she slipped the dress off and asked me to put it in my pocket. There was hardly any material to the dress so it fitted in easily. She drank and danced naked for the rest of that night, even walking back to the hotel naked. After that if we only intended to go to a bar(s) on an evening, Lucy went wearing only shoes. Not once did anyone complain although a couple of drunk, fat bitches called her a slut and the men wouldn’t stop looking at her. I guess that they were looking at her naked body, but it could have been her beautiful face. Some of the bars had competition nights. These were always aimed at getting people naked. You could never win a wet T-shirt competition if you didn’t get naked. The wet T-shirt competitions Lucy entered 3 of these. In each one she ripped the T-shirt off and danced in a very sexy way, thrusting her naked hips at the audience with her legs open. She came runner-up in the first one she entered; the winner (who was on after her) frigged herself at the front of the stage. Lucy wasn’t too happy, and she sex won the other 2 competitions that she entered by getting down on her spread knees, leaning back and frigging herself to orgasm, right in front of everyone. I’m sure that she was quite vocal but no one heard her above all the cheering. The camera flashes recorded her pleasure for ever. Afterward that second competition Lucy came back to me and told me that she’d really enjoyed making herself cum with all those people watching. She told me that there was only one thing better, and that was for me to fuck her in front of an audience. I was relatively sober at the time and wasn’t too keen on the idea; but if it made Lucy happy then I’d do it. I bigtits strongly suspected that she’d find a way of making it happen. The mechanical bull Lucy also flaunted her spread pussy on the mechanical bull that was in one bar. She took her nothing thong off just homemade before it was her turn. She said that she wanted to experience it totally naked. The whole shower audience saw just how wet she was, and judging by the number of camera flashes, a lot of people would enjoys seeing her like that for a long time after that night. The simulated sex competition Another bar did this game that involved simulating sex. They got 5 couples up onto the stage and they took it in turn to simulate having sex in their 3 favourite positions. We watched a couple of times that the game was played, on a couple of nights, to see what people did and how far that they’d try to go before the staff stopped them. We discovered that the later it was in the night the further they’d let the couple go. During the first game amateur of the night the men had to keep their underwear on. In the next game the men were told that they could get naked but actual penetration was not allowed. The girls loved looking at the men’s hard-ons. He pulled down his pants and jockey shorts, and a hard cock popped out. The captain’s swollen cock head pushed its way inside Melissa until his groin met her upturned ass. We want you to be really, really ready. She was strangely proud, knowing that one day soon, some lucky girl would be feeling his thick shaft plowing into her tight, young pussy. She felt Brad reach between her legs and cover her vagina with his hand then rub her gently, she rolled to face him, pushed three fingers under his hand sex then dipped two into her hole. An hour or so later I heard a knock at the door. Gregor ran hard for hours, barely stopping to even get his bearings and was nearing the edge of the forest when he was brought to a sudden halt. I turned and walked to where we could see where the scouts were. All the girls in the room have a little bit of me on them! After this, the three of us continue this bigtits erotic adventure for hours to come. “My water, boy.” Sir Egan said, his voice homemade raspy. She let go of Oliver. Tears were now starting to fall from her eyes. She thought about the comments from Tyrell before they left. He took me in his arms and gave me a big kiss, I kiss him back just as hard as I could. She is English. My mind was pretty much always in the gutter. He came up for air. “Why?” I turned my head and amateur shuddered as shower they splashed across my face. This man, was a filthy pig.