I was somewhat surprised to see that about ten to twelve girls from CCVI also had stripped down completely or to their panties. We had a ton of clothe... sitting on the front edge of the stage as the girls danced by themselves or with their boyfriends during the last half of this song.After I played that song, Sammy and Cano wasted no time in attacking my blue jeans and boxers and had me ‘bottomless’ after I kicked off my low-cut Chucks to allow for easier removal of my jeans. That got a more. Elena looked up to the ceiling and started to daydream about what life will be like when she could afford a nicer apartment with air conditioning and room. She thought about what kind of house she’d like to buy with a backyard pool. Elena daydreamed away until her pleasant thoughts turned into an afternoon nap on a hot summer day. Elena woke up around six p.m. from her glorious nap. Elena relished her lazy Sundays at home alone in her apartment. Yet her loneliness grew deep down in her belly.. "I've been a terrible stewardess and I need to be punished." I leaned across the table, presenting my bum to Ingrid. I watched her in the mirror as she rose from the chair and sauntered toward me. I was so turned on by the thought of my ass being handled by a beautiful woman. Ingrid kneeled beside me, unzipping my skirt and letting it slide to my knees. "You're making a mess of my tights," she said, running her hand over my soaked, throbbing pussy. "Why don't you tear them off me then?" I said,. We sat there for a few minutes, me pumping away and Pamela not saying anything. At one point I looked up to see her face, and I noticed that her eyes were staring rather fixedly at my crotch. I blushed and looked down, hoping my excitement wasn’t too apparent, and resolved not to look at her face again until this ordeal was over. (Probably not even afterwards…)After a while she had me switch to her other breast, which I also had to massage before placing the nipple into the flask and pumping.