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David recorded the sight too, and the stags were treated to a full-frontal nude view of Rob's bride-to-be. Lewd comments flew about her perfect tits and neatly trimmed pussy (completely hairless apart from a small triangle of pubes just above her vaginal cleft). They all had to adjust their underwear to accommodate their erections, and Hassan almost came in his underwear at the sight of his manager in all her glory. Stewart had been reprimanded by Debbi for poor timekeeping teens just the previous week, and was revelling in her humiliation. The other hens (apart from Kate, who refused to take part) posed for photographs with their exhibited friend. Apart from the men present, Debbi thought of all the guys Rob had with him on his stag weekend who would have seen her naked: Lucas, Hassan, Stewart, worst of all Andy - she felt sickened. Indeed, the WhatsApp group was now filled with explicit photos of her. Andy was struggling to download each one to his phone as it arrived, so, after downloading a full-frontal one, decided to leave the others till later - he already had enough wanking material to last a lifetime. He pondered which image to use as his phone's wallpaper for his next weekly night out with his male sales colleagues - probably the one of her lying on the floor, face down, legs spread. He was rock hard by this point. The Hardcore camera panned to the doorway, where the remaining hostel residents had congregated in the doorway to watch the show party - men and women of teen various ages and nationalities. Even what appeared to be the hostel janitor was with them; an elderly gentleman wearing an overall and carrying a broom. "Come on in," Karen urged them all. "Join the party!" After panning back to the distraught Debbi, wide-eyed as the dorm filled with people, David turned the phone off and handed it back to Helen. The stags were disappointed at the loss of video feed and Rob was desperate to know what was happening to his fiancee. Calls to the hens' mobile phones went straight to voicemail. They were, however, updated with dozens of photos from a few of the hens; a party of sorts did indeed appear to be going on in the Amsterdam dorm, with Debbi (still cuffed and gagged) at its centre - the room was heaving with onlookers. The time in Coventry was 1.25 am when the photos posted on the WhatsApp group turned darker, and only sent by Karen. One showed anal a man apparently giving Debbi's breasts a close inspection. I snuck out and put on makeup in the middle of the day for him. Although not intended on her part either. It party will be good to get out of the house and I like spending time with them both. Crux scouts and Centries?” I ask. A tinge of disappointment fell into her eyes as my cock slid from her pale pink lips. It tasted sweet and yet there was a subtle tanginess to it. The next time I saw teens Carole, Alex had his hands on her ass and was squeezing her cheeks. “DENICE!” Her eyes lit anal up with teen understanding. But it was a dream come true then, and I felt that it was so special that it should stay as a dear memory and not be relived. I’ve never felt more insecure in my life. Hardcore My legs gave way and down I went. The grief nearly killed him. Suck it well and make it hard. _______________________