There were some nice clothes in there and I tried on a skirt that Jon liked. It was tight, black, and had a split up the front of one leg that went up to the top of where my pubic hair would have been. To get it on I had to hold my T-shirt up and got a funny look from the old woman assistant. Jon liked it and he bought it. Dinner had already started when we got back to the hotel so we had to have a quick shower and down to dinner. Jon told me to wear my new skirt and a baggy cropped top. After dinner we went for a walk along the beach and Jon told me to spin my skirt round so that the split was right in the middle. It was a good job that there was hardly anyone on the beach because when I looked down I could see all of my bald pussy. Just desi before we left the beach Jon told me to spin it back to the front of my left leg. We went into the bar that had the DJ comedian in it and sat at a table near the back. As the night went on things got livelier and just before Jon was thinking of leaving the DJ suddenly asked if any of the girls were brave enough to get on a table and do a striptease. There was deadly silence at first but when he offered a bottle of champagne to any girl who would, Jon stood up and said that I would. A girl a couple of table away from us also stood up and said that she would. I had seen her earlier and thought that she was on her own and trying to get drunk. She certainly looked that way when she stood up. The DJ said okay and everyone cheered as we got on our tables. I started to sway to the music and dance around in a small circle. My skirt was so short that I imagine people could see my ass without me even real amateur moving. After a couple of turns on the tiny table I slid my top off of my amateur shoulders and let it slide down to my waist before pulling it over my head. The men all whistled and cheered like I expect they would at a real strip show. I danced a bit more and then hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my skirt and slid it over my hips, down my legs to my feet. I kicked it out of the way and continued my little dance, turning and swaying gently. I guess that the men expected me to be wearing knickers and they cheered loudly when they saw my bald pussy. As I was dancing, I looked over at the other girl who was down to her knickers. They were quite small and she slowly eased them over her hips and off. She had a neatly trimmed bush and the men certainly seemed to appreciate her dance. The DJ let us continue for another couple of minutes before stopping the music and telling us to go and collect the champagne. I jumped down and saw the other woman almost fall off her table. Jon told me to go and help her so I went over to her. She was definitely drunk and I had to help her walk to the stage. To get there we had to walk across the dance floor and the men there groped us both. The DJ asked us our names (the other girl had trouble saying that hers was Vicky) before giving us our champagne. We then had to get back to our seats and got groped again. This time I felt a finger enter my pussy which was still quite wet. I couldn’t do much about it as I had to help Vicky stay on her feet. Eventually we made it back to Jon and I plonked Vicky down. Jon told me to go and get Vicky’s clothes before putting my top and skirt indian on. We then had to help Vicky put her dress on. We didn’t bother with her bra and knickers and in the end we left them in the bar as a souvenir for someone to collect. She gasped with excitement when he grabbed her long red hair and pulled. She smiled and reaching up kissing me passionately. Something he needed to rectify when the opportunity presented itself. I head out to the dining room and can’t help but feel a knot in the pit of my stomach. Not all the real amateur tribes of the Great Forest are as keen to serve the Dark Queen as the Terdini; loyalty alone will not secure a force. It feels substantial on me and it has splits to half way up one side and a quarter of the way up the other side desi of the 10 inch length. He knew he was good at going down on girls, Becky had told him so, but he was nervous about doing it with an audience. Marjorie winked at me, “Mark’s the genius behind this. I rubbed as she pushed and I started to moan as I continued to rub my tits. First we need to get the catheter back in you cow so hold on to the paste." The scent and taste of her assailed my senses and turned my prick to hot steel, my nuts were high and tight while I fucked the mattress between her legs. “We are!” Mom moaned. I sort of tune out his tale of woe as I watch my men work. Kate coaxed her friend to turn amateur around and face me. She guided her back down and took my cock in hand and slid it back into her friend. I moaned watching the hot scene, rubbing my hard clit below me. Benny started tugging his cock out of my pussy, the knot stretching the opening of my cunt again and I screamed from the pain. Before long Evelyn had my cock in her mouth again and was bringing me back to full strength. and went back to cuddling in bed i didint wanna get to romance because i didint want this poor girl to fall in love “Yes sweety. It would be amazing. “Oh, Mommy, take my cum!” “Is big twig!” the treeman bellowed, grabbing his massive cock, easily the size of Sven's arm. White flowers on a pink cotton thong," she said. It’s better than the greatest ecstasy, it’s more exhilarating than flying through a hurricane, it’s...” Astrid looked down at me, her eyes shining, “Thank you, Mistress. They were by now used to my assertive approach to each of the challenges so far. “Scott? “I guess if I was going to say ‘no,’ I would have done it immediately, wouldn’t I?” she asked with a dry throat. A thin strand of drool indian hung from her pretty pink lips, draining slowly downward.