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It was straight after we got home one Thursday evening when he told me what he’d ‘volunteered’ me for. I was REALLY mad at him when he first told me; but he got to work on me (in more ways than one), and in the end I was looking forward to it (probably because he’d got me all worked-up and sexually frustrated). Ryan had seen an advert online for girls with small tits to be filmed getting fucked by machines. He said that he’d immediately thought that I was perfect for the job and had emailed my details, along with a couple of my naked photographs. A couple of days later he’d got a reply inviting us to go to London for a weekend where we’d be put up in a big hotel. Of course Ryan had accepted it and only told me about it on the Thursday evening (I’d wondered why he’d told Tom and Jenny that we couldn’t go clubbing with them on the Saturday). Anyway, we met at the train station straight after work Brunette on the Friday and were soon on our way. After we’d settled in our seats I told Ryan that I was very apprehensive and even scared a bit. Obviously I’d seen some fucking machines on the internet, and some of them definitely looked dangerous, but I was worried that I might get hurt. Ryan assured me that he’d be close by all the time and that he’d stop things if I looked to be in trouble. To ease my apprehension he told me to slide forward in my seat and he got one of my vibes out of his pocket and eased in inside me. Within minutes I was quite relaxed and happy to sit there with my legs open and to enjoy the pleasure that the vibe was giving me. I should add that the train wasn’t very busy and Ryan even took some photos of me flashing my pussy and tits to him. There was only one moment when a middle-aged man appeared in front on me. He had a good, expressionless, look at my pussy before walking on. The hotel was quite nice and shortly after we’d checked-in Ryan got a phone call from the woman who’d emailed him. I was surprised that it was a woman but when she arrived she turned-out to be quite nice; and her body was quite nice – if you like slim, big busted blondes wearing not a lot. The woman (Donna) took us to a pub for a drink to brief us on what she was expecting. As we were talking she told me that she was glad that I was a girl who didn’t mind not wearing underwear. I was a little puzzled for a second. The no bra bit was obvious but I hadn’t thought that I had flashed her; accidentally or not. I asked how she knew and she told babe me that it was obvious to her; I was wearing a dress with a short skirt, sat with my knees touching and I wasn’t holding my bag, or my hands on my lap. She said that it was obvious to her that I wanted people to look up my skirt. “The jewellery adds to your desire to be Hardcore seen fat as well.” Donna added. “Wow!” I said. I confirmed what I wasn’t wearing then told her that I hadn’t realised about the rest. “Probably doing it subconsciously;” she said, “do you Big Boobs go all exhibitionistic when you get aroused or drunk?” I blushed and Ryan confirmed that I do. Donna started telling us what was going to happen when we got to the studio and I realised that I was getting all excited and nervous. All seemed okay but I asked Donna if I could have a safe word that would stop everything. Donna was really nice and said that she was going to insist on it. About half way through telling me all about it Donna said, “See, I told you, you’ve spread your knees so that people can get a better look up your skirt. You’re a born exhibitionist.” I felt my face flush as I looked down at my legs and saw that Dona was right, my knees had a gap of nearly a foot between them; and I lying back on the seat. I quickly closed my knees and looked at Ryan. “You do that a lot TT.” Ryan said. I started to wonder if I actually was an exhibitionist but Donna started telling us about a couple of the machines that she wanted me to use and my train of thought got back to what was going to happen to me. We were in the pub for about an hour, Donna doing most of the talking about what she wanted to achieve at the studio the next day. All the time I could feel myself getting more aroused. A couple of times I looked down at my legs and had to close my knees; I guess that Ryan was right about me spreading my knees subconsciously. Jennifer looked down at her breasts, tears running down her face, watching as the locusts year her skin away. You would be branded a rogue, a.." “Let me know how it goes, okay?” It's fat gigantic!" “Give her time,” Ally Hardcore said, “let her detox from all the shit you shoved back there, and she’ll come around to her Brunette normal self.” I had never sucked a dick before, let alone Big Boobs a seven-inch one. He had been waiting for over an hour. “Well, after we explain to the press everything we know and tell them about the hybrids… we’ll figure it out.” “There’s no sitting down here,” she laughed. He walked over to Mark quietly, and gently placed his babe palm over his forehead. She spat out her gag and began to thrash. Pierre produced a flask and handed it around as they went; cigarettes were lit and they began to converse in low voices. Arisia frantically began to seek out shelter as she saw the writhing mass of tentacles approaching her. Three day weekend for meeee' “So of course I'm happy to eat her pussy. Carole moaned continuously, “Oh, yeah...” Her toes curled into that telltale sign of extreme pleasure. “Justice is fair, justice is blind, and justice is vengeful!” Heciok sputtered, squirming in the ropes I’d tied that squeezed her large green breasts and bound her hands behind her back. You gasp and beg me not to tease you but I just smile and slip behind you. This is harmless but it does hinder the orgasm sensation. "Yes, we use it every time, he doesn't know how to get me excited first." Lilly sat up. "So, I take it you have heard of this." I started to flick my tongue up and down across the entire length of her pussy; going from side to side flicks, to long up and down licks. I listened as Clare began to work it into Lisa.