“Hi guys, I’m Claire and you Brunette can touch me if you want.” It was a stag night and the room was full of men. I doubt that there was one normal guy in there that wouldn’t take me up on my offer. As I went around the big room saying the same thing at each table I got groped, slapped, pinched, fingered (butt and ass), nipples pulled and twisted, clit flicked oral and called every butt name that you can think of for a situation like that. I don’t suppose that it helped that my pussy was dripping, a thing that was pointed out to me numerous times. It was a weird, and I have to say nice, feeling being the only girl there, a naked girl at that, and letting all of them grope my body. Having said all mature that, I also felt that it was okay for me to be naked, it felt ‘natural’. When I got back to Tony and the bridegroom Tony told me to go over to the empty table and lay across it so that my butt and head hung over the 2 sides. He also told me to take the box of condoms with me. As I walked I heard Tony shouting for quiet. Then he said, “Right guys, you’ve all met Claire and she might have told you that you could get more than a grope from her later. I swallowed, Brunette my body trembling. She oral then said, “come on Peter.” Peter was big a little reluctant, possibly because of his hard-on that was embarrassing him but they both sat down. This couldn’t have gone on more than two minutes when my orgasm butt started to build. “Well done, guys,” I exclaimed. I had to pick her up and then walk her over to their old rocker. The tip touched the first officer’s mature labia and her moans and shrieks became even louder. Richard did his best to keep a shit-eating grin off his face. "I know, Sweetie." I groaned at the rough feel of his whiskers on me. He caressed me while I squirmed. Are you hoping I’ll go skinny dipping again?” young teenager. Millie Dynamite