Jon wouldn’t let me put anything on when we got into the car, not until we parked the car outside the hotel. Fortunately from the beach to the hotel didn’t involve going through any built-up areas. I was allowed to put my sarong on for the walk to our room and got a number of ‘looks’ as we walked through reception and up to our room. Back in the room we rested as Jon said we would be up late that night. We both slept lying on top of the beds. I woke as it was getting dark; Jon was already up and had put the light on but hadn’t closed the curtains. Not that I would have expected him to, they hadn’t been closed since we got there. Jon decided that I had to wear my see-through lacy net dress that night but with what Jon called ‘virtual’ knickers. I got the body paint out and we spent 5 minutes painting 2 little triangles on me, oral one just above the start of my slit and the other at the top of my bum cheeks. teen Jon then joined the top of them with 2 narrow bands. There weren’t many people left in the restaurant when we got there and no one took any notice of me. That evening, we went out in the car (I had to take my dress off and sit very still so that I didn’t rub the ‘knickers’ off), and drove for about 30 minutes before we arrived in a place called San Antonio. We parked the car and walked round the place which was like a small town. I suppose that it was because of the dark, but I don’t think anyone could tell that I was naked under my see-through dress. It was getting late (or should I say early) and we walked into an area that was full of bars and literally hundreds of teenagers drinking in and out of the bars. Most of them cum were teens just kids enjoying themselves and causing no harm to anyone or anything, but there were a few who didn’t know when to stop. Hardcore As the night went on we saw more kids who had acquired something that stopped them from standing up. In one bar that we stopped in there was one corner that seemed to have about a dozen girls and boys who were all ‘well gone’ as Jon says. Some of them thought that they could still manage to have sex with someone next to them and it was funny watching them trying to grope each other. I don’t suppose that any of the girls cared that some of their skirts were up round their waists. Back in the main square the local police were active and we watched 2 of them pick up a youth that a paramedic had just checked out and throw him into the back of a police van. “There’s someone who’s going to have a bad day tomorrow” Jon said. As we walked passed a policewoman and man they both looked up and down me. “That’s it” I thought “I’m about to be arrested,” but they didn’t, they just walked on. My heart was pounding, but I’d got away with it. “Oh my, Doctor, does that mean you’re afraid you can’t compartmentalize work from pleasure?” Now she knew just how deep his displeasure ran. My hand moves from her neck up to her cheek as I lean over and kiss her lips. I wish I could tell you she had huge boobs and dressed revealing but truthfully she didn't. Moving his right hand up to her pussy, he began to slide cum his fingers in and out of her as he rubbed her clit. “Okay,” I replied. Tina said nothing, but cupped my sack in her hand and started licking the cum and wetness teens and everything else from my balls. oral Both women smile. I clutched him, fingers digging through his short locks as I held him against my pussy. ˝Watch me...watch true pleasure...˝ “Let me help. I felt a hand on my butt. The window opened again, and the orc spoke. But, when they hugged and shared a light kiss, they fit together just fine, with a slight sidewise bias because of the growing baby in residence. Hardcore She’s never had sex with a woman but would really love to. She only wants a fine fellow, evidently me, to talk with once in a while. Great nipples. She started to suck on my neck and even started to nibble. “Ready for what?” “Everything was about the same as you told me he did to you except he spanked my pussy with a leather slapper thing about the width of my pussy.” Vickie looked shocked. Her father's voice, usually deep and strong, sounded weak and pained as her mom's sobs faded in the distance, “Cutiekins, I sent a Lyft to bring you here. We were over to the side of the booth, well hidden from the punters, so I leaned down and put my teen lips to hers.