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Would they be amazed? Scared? Our pictures were going to end up plastered all over the Internet, but a part of me couldn’t wait to see what would happen. It was like standing on a bridge or a cliff and hearing that voice in your head telling you to jump. That little chaotic voice was saying that the more crowded the beach, the more entertaining the result. “Ok, time to liven up everyone’s day,” said Lorraine as she banged on the roof of her car and I did the same. Doors opened and everyone got out and stretched. It had been a long car voyeur ride. “I got to admit, you did a great job picking out the girls’ swimsuits,” I said. Momo got out of the passenger seat wearing a black bikini to match her hair. Sonja came out of one of the back amateur seats with a white and yellow frilled bikini that accentuated her tits amazingly. Out of the other side appeared Jenny, wearing a one-piece with a hole cut in the back for her tail to poke through and an opening that showed her belly button. From the middle seat crawled out Chloe, wearing a blue one-piece with frills around the waist like a skirt. I opened the back of the Subaru and out came Leah, wearing a strapless white two-piece. Then, out of Lorraine’s van, THEY appeared. The four demigods, wearing nothing but sandals and speedos, stepped out and once again made me hate myself and my physique. Goddammit, Peter had rabbit ears and a puffball tail, and he was still manlier than I could ever hope to be. They were all good guys, but every time I saw them, it crushed my self-esteem. Seeing them like this now just made it worse. But I will admit, I also did feel a lot better having masturbation them here. With these hulks around, no one would dare try anything funny with my girls. Then I sensed a disturbance in the Force. I turned around, and before I even saw her, I had an erection. My eyes fell on her, Betty. She was wearing a blue bikini that had been custom-made for her, but with a body like hers, any bikini became a micro bikini. The top was just barely covering her areolas and her nipples were poking through the thick fabric, and between her luscious thighs, the bottom had become a g-string. “Master, what do you think? asian You like what you see?” She japanese then turned around, showing me her perfect ass, with the blue material struggling to remain visible. I think I blacked out for a second, I definitely lost my balance. She had been fully dressed when we left the mansion, so this was the first time I had seen her in her swimsuit. I was so turned on, it was actually making me angry. Behind her appeared Elise, gorgeous as always, wearing a ruby-red top and a tight skirt. She saw me pitching a tent in my trunks. “Put that thing away! I giggled a bit when I saw a couple of little lumps of my shit floating on the surface. She drew back through my convulsing flesh, stimulating more rapture to burn through my body. His tongue swirled around my asshole. Then her eyes widened as his long tongue snaked out of his mouth and made contact with japanese her hard nipple. A terrible euphoria, something wrong and perverse, but irresistible. do. Then my mother asian slammed down my cock. She stroked it, adding a naughty delight that melted into amateur my cunt. “Aw, is widdle Adam bitter because he’s not getting sex anymore?” Nicole fake pouted, winking at me afterwards. I don’t masturbation want you to leave here tonight and get hurt.” I was glad that we had the TV for distraction. It voyeur was shaping up nicely and they cleaned as they went.