"She sighed and said, "There isn't. I've seen it. But at least we are going to the city. I won't see anyone that I know. Or more to the point, nobody ... know will see me."She went into her closet and came back out with a small, black bit of nothing much at all in one hand and a pair of black high heels in the other.She put the shoes down and pulled the thing she had to wear tonight over her head. I couldn't believe it!I looked at Erin and exclaimed, "It's a fucking slip!"She just nodded.The slip. Her flesh was firmly sitting atop two cups that held her breasts upward. It was as if two hands were gently cupping both breasts perfectly. A mere half an inch lower and her nipples would have been showing. Her areolas were visibl poking out of the top of both bras as it was. Damn she was hot with her massive breasts jutting out from her chest. She asked for my opinion and that's definitely what she got, nothing but my opinion. A nineteen year olds version of what his sexy big breasted mother. "Okay, I gotta go. The show starts in a few minutes. I'll see you later."Jennifer dashed away as John finally returned with the champagne. Angel grabbed his arm and led him to the big security guy that Jennifer had pointed at. She gave him their names and he immediately gave them his full attention. He told them to stick close as he plowed a path through the crowd and into a small corridor. He pulled out a set of keys and unlocked a door and let them in. Angel went in first and was amazed to. She opened her eyes and looked at Lucy. The energy in the room changed. And still she could hear the Wicked One cracking into Drake's poor ass. She felt sorry for him and didn’t, at the same time. “Luce...” Lucy’s other hand rubbed her other nipple, then slid down her body. Her soft fingers found her clit. Lucy kissed her. “Did you like me watching?” She could only nod. “Please...Luce...I’m close...” “I could see the drops running down your legs as he whipped you. I couldn’t believe it.” .