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When I put it on and lean forward with it fastened underneath the front part, the front part hangs forward leaving my breasts and pubis exposed. I also have trouble keeping my clit inside the 2 front massage parts. The ‘sling’ has even less material. It comprises of 2 front bits that nearly cover my breasts. They start with virtually nothing, spread apart to cover my breasts, then taper back to just the bit where the cords attach. The 2 cords then go down my front and have the top part of a triangle that covers my pubis attached to them. The triangle only covers the visible part of my pussy when I’m stood up. And the 2 cords go either side of my pussy and are fastened together where they meet to go up my ass crack. The 2 cords then part company as they come asian out of the top of ass cheeks and go over my shoulders to join to the top of breast bits. When you look at me from the side it looks as if I’m couples not wearing anything at all. The swimsuit that Debbie wore is bad enough to keep in place, but the ‘sling’ one is virtually impossible. Even with the cords pulled tight it either disappears into my pussy or one of my breasts pops out with even the slightest quick move. Anyway, I knew that Jon was expecting me to show what little flesh that was covered to the teenagers, and I wanted too as well. As I took my top off then dropped my skirt whilst facing them, they all went quiet and I felt my juices flow. That familiar tingling in my pussy was making me feel good. I turned round with my back to the teenagers and bent over. They got a great view of my ass and pussy as I spent ages ‘looking’ for my swimsuit in my bag. When I did get it out I turned back to face them and the spent a long time untangling it before stepping into it. I looked at Debbie and she was still naked, facing them, and pretending to have trouble untangling her swimsuit. 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