The hotel was ‘Bed & breakfast’ but the breakfast only consisted of Tea and Toast so on our way to the beach we stopped at a café and got something to eat. Jon wore just one of his vests and I had to wear just the new non see-though sarong and to just tuck it in. As we were walking along it kept feeling like it was about to fall down so I had to keep tucking it in again (Jon had said I could - unless he told me not to). Jon had decided that we were going to Ses Salines which meant that we had to get a bus to Ibiza Town and then another to Ses Salines. Jon followed me onto the first bus and as we walked down the aisle my sarong suddenly disappeared leaving me totally naked on a bus with quite a few people on it. All of them seemed to be looking at me. Even though I like being naked I still felt embarrassed, blowjob even after Jon picked it up, gave it to me and I’d put it back on. After we’d got a seat and the bus was moving I realised that I’d enjoyed the excitement and that my pussy was wet and tingling. When I told Jon he said, “I’m sure that I can arrange for it to happen again.” He then told me that he’d grabbed a bit of the sarong and held it against one of the seat backs so that as I moved back along the bus I just walked straight out of it. He told me to try it as we got onto the next bus. I did, and it worked. I was left naked on a bus in the middle of Ibiza Town with quite a few people looking at me. This time the excitement was greater than the embarrassment and I could really feel my juices. On the beach I discussed this with Jon and we decided that I should do it more often. See what reactions I can get from people. We spent another straight quiet day on the beach with not a lot happening. I’m sure that the people walking up and down the beach stared at me a lot longer because of my lack of pubic hair, pussy lips rings and chain. The man who came to collect the money for the hire of the sun loungers seemed to ‘hover’ at the bottom of my sun lounger for quite a while as well. At one point we both went for a long naked (apart from shoes) walk in the dunes and pine trees that are behind the beach. I’ve got to the stage where the chain doesn’t get me excited unless I’m already thinking about sex. As we waiting for the bus to go back to Ibiza Town we both sat on the step outside the café eating an ice cream. Anyone who looked would have been Str8 able to see both my pussy and Jon’s dick and balls, though we never saw anyone staring at us. We had to stand up on that bus because of the number of people on it and at one point my sarong came un-done and started to fall down on its own. I let it jerkoff get down to my waist before pulling it back up. The bus to San Antonio was better; I did what Jon suggested and down went the sarong onto the floor. Two hunks of men looked at me but when one of them started talking to the other one I decided that my efforts had been wasted, they sounded as if they were gay. On the walk through San Antonio back to the hotel I decided to try it again when a group of English youths were walking towards us. I ‘caught’ the sarong on the side of a van and down it went when I was right in front of them. What a cheer I got. It was great. I didn’t rush to pick-up the sarong and even bent over at the cumshot waist to pick it up. Her vision was slow to focus as she barely made out the logging road she was laying on, wondering why her car was so far away. Jane sighed, “Yeah, I feel the same about my brothers at my cumshot house or at my dad’s garage. just some stuff I like to smoke when I'm around cute girls like you guys. She was wearing a white color long t-shirt. I thought that the bastard was straight going to die. We will have everyone put in their places and take control of the club. Now that you are completely naked, I again pick you up and carry you over to the tub, lowering you into the warm bubbling water. I shake each of their hands. Turned out her mom was Korean and her dad was Austrian, so she had come to Korea to attend college, but had flunked out last semester, so had sit this one out before she’d be allowed back in. She was recruited by the madam from the Dungeon to work during the semester for room and board. I do not know how long I was standing there and only just became aware that once again I was spinning around so all could get a good look at my ample boobs as they swayed slightly. Pinkman’s whore is ass jerkoff fucked, The news anchor was wearing a nice suit but missing a tie. I go back into my little world, keep my head down, graduate early and I’m off to college at 17. Georgia whimpered, her face twisted in orgasmic rapture. The engine starts and the pickup accelerates so quickly that all of us tumble over each other. “Have you started her on plugs yet?” blowjob The Str8 task master asked. I blinked rapidly to hold back tears.