With their faces still blushing, their nipples still inflamed and their cunts still dripping, the three teenagers walked away from the scene of their humiliation.
"I can't believe we just let that old lecher fuck us!" lamented Melissa.
"Hey! At least you two got off lightly! I'm the one with my pussy filled with his cumm!" Linda replied.
"Why didn't you tell him not to shoot inside? You can get pregnant you know!" Victoria joined in.
"I dunno... no one has ever cumm outside of me before, I guess I'm not used to it..."
"Another one of your daddy's rules?"
"Well... not really... He just said a girl's pussy is prettiest when it is dripping with a man's cumm. I just drew my own conclusions from that. I don't tell anyone to shoot in me or outside me, I just let them do what they want. So far it's always been inside..."
The girls pondered Linda's words for a few moments as the walked along.
"Is that slutty?" asked Linda. "Cos people are always calling me a slut... does it mean I'm a slut if I let boys cumm inside me?"
"Oh no! No such thing!" Victoria and Melissa assured her best friend. "You're not a slut at all!"
Linda smiled and nodded in relief, "Where to now?"
"Well, we can't go home in just our tiny bikinis, we'd get stared at and maybe molested on the way home, not to mentioned getting raped in some dark alley!" Victoria replied.
Melissa came up with a idea, "I know, let's meet up with the boys and get them to buy us some clothes from the beach shop that we can wear home!"
"Sounds good," agreed Linda. "And they owe us dinner too!"
The girls called the boys who were only too delighted with the plan. They met at the beach shop at Palawan to get the girls some clothes.
Melissa picked out a thin spaghetti strap top with a short yellow Roxy skirt which Benjamin duly paid for and Melissa put on.
Victoria managed to find a nice pink dress to match her pink bikini and HM gladly paid for it noticing how short it was on her toned, athletic body.
Linda however had problems finding clothes that would fit her and had to settle for a very short sarong style wraparound and a matching white top.
As the beach shop was too small to have a changing room, Linda ducked behind a rack of clothes and whispered to Noon, "Cover me! I've gotta change!"
As soon as she changed, it soon became apparent that her new outfit designed to "cover her up" was hardly better than her micro bikini.