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</div><b>Name: Myra Cecmanek<br/>
Age: 21<br/>
Date/Time: Sat July 31<br/>
Location: Villa<br/>
Wearing: loose white cold shoulder beach shift with pink-strapped black twist bikini beneath<br/>
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Tagging: All body-shooters</b><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>So now there were six.  The crowd gathered round and even endeavored to pair up.  Antonio was only too obliging as he quickly hoisted his hot body onto the counter with an excited shout.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">"Is this how you want me Myra?"</span><br/><br/>"You'll do," she winked as her fingers smoothed over the curve of his spine.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:aqua">"So ... eager.  You are saying it like we are taking turns on beating a piñata.</span><br/><br/>God, the French girl was pretentious.  She expected nothing less.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:firebrick">"I don't really drink."</span><br/><br/>"All the more for the rest of us," Myra quipped as she palmed Antonio's back some more while she salted his right flank and garnished his left with the slice of lime.  The ink patterned over his olive skin, following all the contours of his cut.  "I suppose we don't really need the shot glass," she remarked and with that brandished the tequila bottle and tipped it to fill the crease along his lower spine.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:aqua">"Oh, I’m sure she can take <i>one</i> shot."</span><br/><br/>"Peer pressure," Myra grinned at Ember.  Then she flicked her hair over to one side and gathered it up in her hand before diving in to sip the sweet booze from Antonio's hot hard flesh.  Once she emptied the little trough her tongue licked broadly down its length like a child licking the ice cream bowl clean.  Then she did the same with the sprinkle of salt and moved over to bite on the lime before straightening up with a wide grin and shaking her mane loose again.  Then she took a kitchen towel and began to rub his back clean, feeling the sinews through the cloth with long slow strokes.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:orange">"A woman who takes the lead, sexy.  I'm Stefano."</span><br/><br/>The new guy sat himself on the counter and began to undo his shirt.  He seemed into the model chick and that made him more desirable.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:aqua">"I'm Madelyn, but you're welcome to call me Mads."</span><br/><br/>He lay back and she did her shot off his chest.  She took the lime form his mouth but it was just a blatant act to make out with him.  Then he sat up and took his turn sticking the shot glass into her chest.  Myra didn't have the cleavage to do that, but she could still compete with her no problem.  It was going to be an interesting six weeks for sure.  As Stefano dipped his face down into her tits, Myra figured that Madelyn must have had a damn good plastic surgeon.  They did the lime in the mouth makeout thing again.  Apparently they had some sort of tie to settle and they were playfully debating the means - in French and Italian too.  It was insuffrable.  As far as Myra was concerned, they could settle their tiebreaker they way that they do it in the trailer park - with a fuck off.  Rock paper scissors, they finally decided.<br/><br/>Meanwhile the two Asians were getting to know each other over some tequila as well.  Myra leaned down to Antonio with a cocked eyebrow.<br/><br/>"So your turn then?" she grinned.