I got a job bartender at a 24-7 gay bar the grave yard shift thru - sunday . she work the door on the weekend. She never wore a bra or panties. I was...the panty wearing housewife doing all houseduty, cooking ,and waiting her hand and foot. even bathing and shaving her. We started doing coke and selling it , got it from my manager, and his lover was jim who was controlling and would go out town with Mr. Young a tall handsome dominated black king pin who was strict but fair. They would go out. She unties the bottom of the blouse and unbuttons it, starting at the bottom. When it’s unbuttoned, she leaves it on and cups her breasts with the material. The blouse parts in the middle and we can tell she has on no bra. While she unbuttons it, she continues talking to the teacher and saying “I know you want to see what’s under my blouse, too. The boys all think I’m teasing them, but I’ve seen you watching me. It’s really you I want to tease. You like to look down my blouse while I’m working. On him. "What is it supposed to be?" It's The Faerie Queen, silly," June laughed in almost malicious glee as she went on, "and it has a set of nice wings, a long, pale blonde wig, a crown, and a sceptre for Your Majesty to wear with the dress." You," Phil grumbled with mock darkness in his voice, "are having way too much fun with this. You know that, don't you?" Sure I am," his wife giggled while leering at him, then breaking into a wide smile while holding the ultra feminine, and very. “Ahh... hahh... mmmh~” Lucy moaned to herself quietly, the comforting white noise of the showering water muffling her voice, aiding her imagination. She could almost hear Amy and Becky's moans and delighted giggles as her imagination allowed them to molest Lucy in every way imaginable, sucking and lightly biting on her lips, licking her warm cunt, fingering her tight holes with heavenly precision.“Oh god... hah-hhgn!!” Lucy's body trembling, her thighs clenching, her legs shivering and giving.