<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/May3_zps8f6porzj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>May<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Docks<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurako, Chris<br/><strong>Letters:</strong>None<br/><br/>The blonde instigator, Valentine, had gone off after the tanned woman with the accent. It all happened before she could really respond and before she knew it she had two futanari stripping down behind her. May's face turned bright red as she looked them both over. Chris was extremely well-hung and thick and her jaw practically hit the floor at the sight of the woman's erection. She'd never even seen anything quite that big until she'd come to this island and now there were well endowed women everywhere. Sakura was less... enormous... but nicely thick and she had plush curves that matched May's own. May turned brighter red, if such a thing were even possible.<br/><br/>May had expected to go unpack and 'settle in' before doing things like this. She still sort of wanted to. The pair of ladies before her were quite tempting, though, and she was always poor at resisting temptation. Notoriously poor. May chewed her lower lip a moment, looking around quickly. She spotted an open cabana and pointed to it. It seemed a fine enough place. Cozy and shady.<em>"H-how 'bout over there?"</em>