She pulled on the bottom edge of the t-shirt.“Sorry,” she commented as I took note of her unavoidable display.“No problem,” I said. “You’r... a sexy looking woman and I’m not going to complain one bit about it.”She blushed and then quickly slipped back into the hot. Her t-shirt had caught an air bubble and expanded.“Maybe you should just abandon it,” I remarked.“Are you sure that would be okay?” she asked.‘We’re grown adults,” I replied. “I’ve seen boobs plenty of times.”Within seconds, she was. I just love being naked in places I shouldn't be, especially outside. When I get the urge in the middle of the night, or after school, or out in the park, I gotta strip down, and if somebody sees my pussy, that's a bonus. That's why I was at the Mini-Mart tonight.The lady at the counter was a chubby little thing in one of those orange and red store smocks, which is all I could see over the counter. She had short gray hair. She barely looked up when I came in. I don't think she realized I was. The bra and the panties quickly joined the skirt in the chair. She trembled slightly as she saw Marge smiling and looking over her nudity.“My coffee, little one,” said Marge as she admired the perfect form in front of her. Kathleen poured a cup and then set it in front of Marge.“You may be seated, little one,” allowed Marge as she patted the chair next to her. Kat sat down, feeling the wicker of the seat pressing into her flesh.“I think I have found a solution,” said Marge after a few. ” I shook my head as I moved to follow instructions, grabbing a mitt and taking out the hot cookie sheet, replacing it with the other one she’d prepared and setting the timer, very aware of my wife’s moans and the wet sounds of their bodies moving together.When I returned to them, I stopped alongside where I could watch his thick shaft plunging into my wife and see her swollen pussy lips stretched around his cock. They were both dripping with the slick fluids of their lovemaking, and when I.