" Yes, master, as you wish."Crack, crack, crack.I put my hand underneath her skirt, feeling her soft cotton panties. I caress the top of her legs and ...eel the top of her stockings. "Okay, you can remove your skirt, shoes and stockings." Yes, master."She removes her leather skirt and black converse. She puts them neatly next to us. Now just with polka dot panties on, she stands there. I have her remove her stockings so I can fully see her bare sexy feet. She removes the stockings and puts them. I had come from a nice clean apartment to ride the bike. There should not be any dirt on the step at this time of the morning. I never doubt myself, so I took it seriously. I climbed the stairs carefully only after I removed the, 38 from the holster hanging under my two sizes too large sweatshirt. It was cool in the mountains so early in the morning. so the sweat shirt with the cut off sleeves didn't appear out of place.I knew that I was going to be a sitting duck, if it was a pro. How many. She bent over the desk and put her breasts into the cups. She positioned them correctly inside one by one. Then she pressed her breasts against the desk and pulled the bra straps over her shoulders. Still bent over the desk she started fastening the hooks. It was necessary to pull the underband so that the hooks fitted into the eyes properly. Eventually, she fixed the tenth hook. She shook a little, put her hands under the huge cups and straitened up. I was standing behind her, so all I could. Her straps of her dress slip off her shoulders allowing her bosoms to be visible, her nipples are just covered. By the end of the meal three bottles of wine have been drunk and both ladies are very drunk. Jackie’s blouse has become undone and her tits are hanging out of the open blouse. As the group walk to the car Mark helps Mandy and manages to grope her backside under her dress, while Jackie has removed her blouse and walks to the car topless. Mark drives the car with Mandy in the front.