When I was younger I went on holiday to Tunisia and as I was blonde with rather large tits at the time the male ‘entertainers’ were infatuation with me. My glass we never empty and company was already close.
One night after five hours of drinking it was kareoke and during a rather long number I went to the loo. Whilst I was in there from my mirror I could see three of the entertainers looking at me. For some reason the doors to the toilets didn’t close so they saw everything.
As I turned my back to wash my hands the three of them came in. They were running their hands along my body, pulling onto my hair and whispering evil deeds into my ear. I could see them in the reflection in the mirror craving me and I loved it.
One of them pulled at my top exposing my bra, caressing my tits slowly whilst another grabbed hold of my hand pushing it down his boxers so I could feel how hard he was for me. He grinned. So did I.