Now he put his arms around her and fondled a generous breast through her dress. He quickly withdrew his hand.He said, "I hate brassieres. Let's get it...off!"So saying, he took her drink from her hand and set it aside; then he reached behind and deftly unzipped the back of her dress."Stop it. I won't undress in front of all these people," she hissed at him, furious because of the public intimacy."Cool it. Hold still. I'll show you in a second what to do," he ordered.Swiftly, he unhooked the snaps. "We love you so much for giving us the bestest Christmas present, ever, David."Can we watch a movie together, um, down here?"I asked if they wanted to go to my room and both girls got really quiet and blushed a lot."If you want us to, we can go to your room," the said softly.Something was up. After inviting the girls in, I asked if they were ok.One rushed off to use the bathroom."Oh David, we want to go to your room so bad, but we can't," she said as she just dropped her shorts and panties. Jackie laughs at us. "Don't be shy; how about taking your shorts off to, you'll feel a lot more comfortable with only the soft material of your pants restricting your hard cocks." I feel myself go red, and look along the line, at 5" I’m not a big guy and I’m sure most of the others will stand out a lot further than me when they’re out of their shorts. Bob though, needs no second invitation, his shorts are off and his 6" cock is pushing his pants right out. "Come on lads, the quicker we get. A little alarmed, Charlotte wandered through Emma’s bedroom and then around the living room and kitchen. No sign of her there. But she could hear a little giggle. Charlotte started. Nothing! And then again, just a little louder followed by a tiny shriek. It was coming from Harriett’s bedroom. Harriett often had lovers staying the night, so this wasn’t unusual – but with Emma not in her bed, Charlotte feared the worst as she softly pushed open Harriett’s bedroom door. The walls of Harriett’s.