Finally she stood and stripped off her shirt, tossing it onto the bed behind her. She shimmied her shorts and panties down to her ankles and unclasped her bra. After a few obligatory poses in the mirror she slipped into her one-piece bathing suit, checked herself one last time, put her shed clothing back in her bag and opened the femdom door. Alex was standing just outside. "Ready?" he asked. It made her a bit nervous to have him so close while she changed, but he wasn't looking in the keyhole or anything so she thought nothing of it. "Besides," she told herself as she walked down the hallway, "He's seen it all anyway." She didn't notice Alex dart into the bedroom and turn off the camera before following her back to the pool. For the next few minutes she strolled leisurely around the shallow end, watching the guys rough-house and generally enjoying the pool, the warm sun, and the company. She watched them intently, freely enjoying their handsome bodies and looking to catch a glimpse of their semi-hard dicks in the loose-fitting board shorts that they wore. It had been a asian while since she had been able to relax with friends, and now she felt more free than ever to goof off. She splashed them and they splashed her back, circling around her and playfully dousing her frolicking body. After giggling and laughing for almost half an hour, she rested at the edge of the pool, catching her breath and thinking how nice it was that they just wanted to have fun with her. They hadn't mentioned sex at all, and now she was glad she hadn't done anything she may have regretted later. The three guys swam over to her and started leaning into her, touching her arms and then her hips and back. She could feel their raging hardons through their trunks and although it felt great it gave her pause. With a smile she said, "I think I'm done, but thanks anyway," and got out of the pool. She quickly made her way back to the master bathroom and hopped in the shower before stripping off her bathing suit. With a sigh she cleared her head and rinsed away her ideas about a repeat of the other night. When she pulled back the curtain all three of them were standing just inside the door, watching her with their hands in their swim trunks jacking off. She covered up with the shower curtain and told them to get out in flattered mock-confusion. They grinned back at her as they left, closing the door, and she grabbed her towel before stepping out of the shower just in case. After drying off she wrapped it around her and went back into the master bedroom to change. Her clothes and bag were nowhere to be found, but all japanese three of the guys were standing, lying, or sitting there completely ass naked, waiting for her. "Where are my clothes?" she asked nervously, knowing the answer as they circled her. "You won't need them," Alex replied and grabbed the corner of her towel. With a yank he tossed it aside, leaving her completely naked, covering her breasts as best she could in stunned, jaw-dropping silence. Dylan slid his hand along her stomach and lower back, kissing her shoulder as he laid his rock-hard dick along her hip. Tyler cupped the sides of her breasts and ogled her cleavage as he pressed his shaft along the front of her pussy. Alex held her waist and she could feel his cock along her ass crack as he started kissing her neck. A lump formed in her throat as the butterflies in her stomach spun her whole being around in a flurry of emotions. For a moment, I was stunned, had I not explained properly, how could she think that. I could tell Jeremy was starting to feel his oats. “Yes, there's an... enchantment upon her,” I said. Her breasts heaved as her back arched. He held the mag in hand smiling : - so i have Andrea to thank? “Kick his ass, John,” Brad Green called out, and John ignored him. He was asian pleased with her answer. Jace’s phone went off about the time he ass climbed in his car. Absent minded Ronja sat down by her computer to check her email, she needed to clear her mind. “Naughty slut!” Orihime gasped, her words strained by her pleasure. “So japanese this is pizza,”she said. I groaned as I rubbed my sensitive crown against her puckered sphincter. “Nurse Jennifer,” I asked, “do you know anything about the man I’m roommates femdom with? What if he plied me with heady red wine, which secured me to guest his apartment?