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Girls, do a 360 for our host.” They both did and when Manuel saw their red butts he said, “Oh, I didn’t know that he was doing that as well; do you want me to send some friends round to beat him up? “NO, no, thank you Manuel but it’s alright. We wanted it.” “Ah I see; you like being spanked. I have softcore heard of girls like that. Would you like me to get you another cushion?” “No, we’ll be fine, and I guess that we do like being spanked.” “And you are like Georgia and like being naked. So it’s not really a punishment at all.” “No Manuel.” I added, “They enjoy every minute of it. So asian have a good look at us.” Manuel took our order and was staring at Zoe’s tits all the time that he was stood there. “I guess that he prefers big tits.” Kate said when he was gone. “Grief, they’re only ‘B’s; what would he teen do if I was a ‘D’ cup?” “Cream his pants while he was taking our order.” Kate replied. “Bloody hell; they’re only tits; we’ve all got them.” Zoe said. “And men like looking at women’s tits and Solo women like men looking at their tits; don’t we girls?” I said. “Yep.” “Sure do.” “So stick your chest out when he brings our coffee’s and food.” “Yes Georgia.” Zoe mocked, but she did just that when he came back. Zoe was getting a little braver when she chose what to borrow, the top she chose is one with hundreds of 1 centimetre holes and her nipples were poking through 2 of the holes. Kate was slightly more conservative, the top japanese she chose was see-through enough for us to make out her nipples and areolas. I replied . She was purring and teen nibbling my ear and whispering in Thai. She tried again, louder. Usually the only japanese person who see’s it is our lovers. She trembles under you, and you can feel her gasps and moans as you savage her opening. asian “You’re getting a bit turned-on by this, softcore aren’t you Solo Freya?” "Nah, I need to wash up and Jack and Lisa are fast asleep." She stat still and didn't say anything. After Hailey had dressed and gone home Marge fished out an old fashioned mobile phone from her handbag and carefully dialled a number from memory waiting for it to ring. I’m not going to be here.” The only time any one ever knocked on his door was for mail but, Newlyn could not recall ordering anything recently.