Disney Princesses

“It started with me losing a bet with my Ariel boyfriend and having to strip off on the beach and walk back to where we’re staying. I decided that I’d enjoyed it and wanted to do it again. My boyfriend has had to go back to England and I just decided to see if I could do Belle it on my own.” “So you’re an exhibitionist then.” Emma asked. “That’s what my boyfriend says, but I don’t think disney that I am. I just like being naked. It feels so free and natural.” “I think that you’re incredibly brave.” Clara said. We got Pocahontas talking about all sorts of things and before long I had forgotten that I was naked. Both Clara and Emma were topless, Emma wearing only and ‘normal’ bikini bottom and Clara only a side tie thong. We even went for a swim together and had a good time messing about in the cartoon water, me not even remembering that I was totally naked. After a couple of hours, Emma decided that she needed a drink and both of them decided to pack-up and got to a café. As they started to put their bikini tops on I asked them, “Why don’t you leave the tops in your bag and go like that?” Clara though for a minute then said, “Tell you what Tanya we’ll go like this if you come with us.” “Clara!” Emma said. “I haven’t got any money with me.” I said. “Don’t worry about that Tanya, it’ll be our treat. Besides I want to see you sat in a café dressed like that.” Emma giggled. Clara and Emma gathered their things together and we set off. Nobody took any notice of us as we left the beach and walked to a café. As we sat down Emma tried to cover her boobs, but Clara told her act normally. Clara has the sort of breasts that I would like to have if I had proper breasts; ‘B’ cup, solid, shaped like cones, sat high and proud on her chest with small brown areolas, cute big nipples and not a hint of sag anywhere. Emma’s breasts are a ‘C’ cup and do sag just a little bit. The waiter was obviously looking at their boobs when he took our order, and when he brought our drinks (alcoholic). We stayed there for about an hour (and 3 drinks) before Clara and Emma (still topless) headed off back to their hotel and I set off back to the villa. We agreed to meet at 10pm that night in a particular bar. As I walked back I didn’t try to hide, or look like a kid, I walked quite normally without anyone saying anything. I took her nipple into my mouth and started sucking it while I gently pinched the other one. At the same moment, it rippled, drawing in the limbs that struck my illusion. After the meal and a couple of short (thankfully) speeches, the dancing started with old time ballroom dancing; daddy’s forte; and he waltzed me around the room causing the skirt part of my dress to open up and display my pussy to anyone who was looking. Even in the dim lighting, I could see her excitement in the moisture covering her thin pubic hairs. “Do I really need to spell it out for you? Should I get some intel on the black blip in Central America? The water helped settle her nerves and Kelly didn't want to stop. He's worried that I'll say NO? cartoon WOW, Daddy, he really doesn't have a clue, does he? She could barely walk. He told me she was dangerous. She did not want to go because Uncle Toby groped her breasts at the Christmas party last year. I lay down in the sixty-nine positions and kissed her soft pubic hair. I pulled out a nice chunk of coconut oil, and gently shoved it right up his sweet Belle not too tight little hole. Karen slid her chair over next to Dorothy, put her arms around her, kissed both of her cheeks, and then kissed her on the mouth. What would she say as she watched me zoom in on her bare chest, I wondered . . . The matriarchs gave each other nervous glances, and joined heads in a conference of whispers. “Momo was here, I can smell her.” She then began to crawl, keeping her head down and moving along the driveway. Within the slim torso, Bryan could see internal organs of dull colors of tan and dark blue and brown pressed against each other and occasionally Pocahontas moving of their own accord, as Bryan knew his own guts did at intervals. And only sexy, pretty, young ones. It was like an addiction. The goo trail continued out of the stall diminishing until it was only a few droplets at the doorway. This was fucking crazy. It didn’t take long and I could see Doug clicking away and Ryan rubbing fast as I went over the top. As she slid down ever so slowly, she released a series of loud moans that I'm sure could be heard from down the disney street. When Brady smiled and nodded his okay, she looked back at Liam's cock and continued to explore its hard surface. Julie stopped licking Brie’s clit and Ariel focused on fingering her. She...” I took a deep breath.