I could see straight down her blouse, stammering I asked for a pen and she pointed to her desk. She never stood up like she was posing for me. I wal...ked over to her desk, she said they are right there knoding her head at the pen holder. Man was she sexy. Any ways as I reached for the pen she stood up her face slowly passing the developing hard on in my pants could have sworn I heard her say interesting as she did. Her nipples were hard pressing against her top I managed a thanks and went back. “Oh mother fucker two fine ass white sluts on my dick!” Rob growled as he exhaled a drag of koosh. I eagerly sucked tight on Rob’s cock as Sammy finished with his balls and licked her way back up his shaft. When Sammy worked her way up to my mouth, I felt her tongue licking on my face and around my pouted lips that were folding in and out as I bobbed up and down on Rob’s cock. I took that as my cue to share so I pulled off his cock and leaned back a bit. As I watched his cock head. "I looked over at Sandra and she was looking up at the ceiling so I reached over and tickled her belly. She busted up in giggles with the girls both joining in. We went to the counter and they all ordered, grabbed their food and went to a table before Mark and I could get our coffees and pay the bill. I looked over at him and realized he was having a ball with all of this stuff. I could see I was going to have to learn how to lighten up a little, or I would have all three of them picking on me. Obviously, to put the new clothes on, her robe has to come off and he's intent on watching every move and second of the exchange. No, she doesn't want her robe to come off in front of him. When she put it on after the shower, she never dreamt she'd be forced to remove it in front of his leering, salivating and anticipating red face and his bulging pants. Page 1-3. It is here that Fawcett gets the Oscar. First she picks up the undies. She wriggles into them sliding them on under.