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I continued on to Chloe and Leah. Leah was easy, the sunscreen mixed together perfectly with her salamander sweat, and of course, I could listen to Chloe’s adorable little squeaks all day. “This is the strongest sunscreen I could get. I picked it specifically for you two. We need to protect that soft skin of yours.” “Oh Masteeeeerrrr.” rough I turned to Betty, hefting her breasts. “Can you put some lotion on me? I need to feel your hands.” “Betty, trust me, I’ll rub you amateur all over when we get home. But please, I can’t handle more temptation.” I then looked over to Lorraine, who had covered her chest with sunscreen and was grinding against the pillar men. “Lorraine, I’d really like to end the day without half our group going to jail for public indecency.” “YOLO!” “A little dated, but whatever.” I jerked when I felt the unmistakable touch of breasts on my back. “Momo, what are doing?” “Master put lotion on us, so we should put lotion on Master. See, they’re doing to Lorraine.” As per her words, the four pillar men were now giving Lorraine Slave a full body massage as if it was an act of worship. It looked like something from an old Britney Spears music video. For fuck’s sake, there are people watching! Before I could say anything, the rest of the girls tackled me. “Dr. Lawrence, a little help please!” The doctor had just sat down in a beach chair and cracked open a beer. “Sorry, but I’m going to have to follow the Prime Directive on this one.” It took some effort, but I managed to peel the girls off me. “Ok, let’s fetish go swimming.” Hearing the magic words, deepthroat Leah sprung up and ran towards the water, past rows of people who couldn’t believe their eyes. She had to be wearing a costume, right? Leah dove into the water and immediately surfaced, waving us in. Whooping in joy, Sonja chased after her and made a large splash. I went in third, watching as Sonja flopped around with a big grin on her face, trying to spray as much water as possible. She felt guilty and fetish wanted more at the same time. I felt it amateur rubbing my clit up and down ever so slowly along rough with her fingers moving nonstop too. Tracey was nowhere to be seen, time flew as I was deepthroat so busy, and before I knew it it was time to clock off. This one had on a soft skirt and a loose T-shirt. Her shoulders were bare, her red hair Slave falling down to kiss her pale skin.