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“Okay, what happens then?” “We’re given a dress and some shoes to put on then we go for a walk.” “But if we’ve got a dress on no one will see the adverts.” “The dress only stays on until we get down to the harbour.” “Then we get naked; oow goody; naked in public.” “You’re not averse to being handcuffed are you Georgia?” “Handcuffed as well; this just gets better and better.” Three of the guys with big cocks appeared. Each was wearing just a loincloth and sandals. The 3 artist guys got to work painting adverts all over all 5 torsos; but for some unknown reason, none or our tits got painted. I asked one of the guys if the paint would wash off when we’d finished and I was happy that it would. About an hour later Daniella and I were taken to a wardrobe full of heels and told to pick a pair. Then we were given dresses to put on. They were horrible, nearly down to my knees, plain red and sleeveless. I wondered if I had some sort of premonition when Teen Sex the next things happened. Firstly a dog collar, Big Tits with a leash hanging down my front, was put on me, secondly a ball-gag was put in my mouth then finally my wrists were cuffed behind me. Diego came and inspected all 5 of us then Daniella, me, the 3 loincloths and Diego left the club to walk down to the harbour. We got a few amused looks as we went and, apart from the dress, I felt good. Down at the harbour, we first went to the little square where lots of people congregated. In the middle of the square a loincloth came up to Daniella and myself and literally ripped the dresses off us leaving us naked apart from the shoes and accessories. “Things are getting better.” I thought and a loincloth grabbed my lease and started leading me around all the people. Of course, everyone wanted to look and touch the 2 mobile billboards and I felt nice ass good. I heard someone say, “Well that beats those stupid pizza boxes that stand on street corners looking bored out Hardcore Sex of their tiny little minds.” After the square, the loincloths led us into quite a few of the bars. Hundreds of people were getting to see Daniella and me naked. As the night moved on the touching changed to groping and fingering. Because of the handcuffs and the ball-gags Daniella and I could do nothing about the hands; not that we wanted to that pussy is. The other thing that started was my orgasms. My super-sensitive, O-Shot enhanced pussy started to respond to the groping and one of the loincloth commented on the number of times that we all had to stop because I couldn’t walk whilst I was cumming. We seemed to go round in a big circle because we eventually ended up back in that little square. By that time the place was heaving and the groping moved on to the next stage – bending us over and fucking us; right in the middle of the crowd. Other hands were mauling our tits at the same time. To start off with it was just the loincloths that fucked us but when they’d done with us they invited others to fuck us. At least Daniella didn’t have to stop because I couldn’t walk and I was fucked even when I was cumming. The fucking seemed to go on for hours and the men’s cum and my juices were running down the insides of my legs. There was just too much of it for the warm night air to dry it as it came out of me. “Yes, husband!” groaned Ealaín. “Enjoy this treat.” "Every day I come home Hardcore Sex and I see your face pussy all red, your knees wobbling, cum leaking down your thighs. I wouldn’t mind hearing more of those words of yours!” Really? And he was already naked, just like I was. I brushed aside a lock of her hair that hung over her eyes, then I draped my shirt over her face like a veil. Failing any sighting, we Teen Sex would continue north to St. Lucia, a suitable place to carry out the necessary repairs we needed. On the way nice ass home she had scooted just a bit closer than the last time I gave her a ride. They were on their own when Big Tits I got there. The speech droned on, the town clock struck 11:00; the Governor was now expounding on the regrettable necessity for harsh penalties and the choice Jessica had made.