Jamie was now standing before Tom and all the others in just a lovely matching pair of black bra and briefs - but not for long. Those black pantie bri...fs were soon down on the floor and getting kicked up onto the chair were Katrina Bartell had folded Jamie’s dress. Jamie’s lovely soft pubic hair was free again and she took in a deep breath as she enjoyed the feel of fresh air once again sweeping over her pussy and between her legs.That little black bra soon followed Jamie’s black panties and. I went straight a way to the shower, finding all that I needed was stashed very neatly in the cabinet. The bathroom was just as beautiful as the rest of the house, with a wall of glass blocks for privacy. Another wall of blocks made up the enormous shower wall, a curving expanse of glass with beautiful gray marble inside. There was a large jetted tub as well and my mind wandered over the possibilities that entailed as I soaped myself up. My pussy throbbed with a sudden aftershock and I had to. It's a sheer blouse. Pants? I need something to cover mybottom, right?But there are no pants.I look, astonished, as ALL of the skirts are either SHORT PENCILSKIRTS, or even shorter flared skirts. Shit, shit! This is ridiculous!I know for a fact that Melissa has NEVER worn a pencil skirt or anysort of short flared skirt like this, and definitely NOT to work.But that is all there is in the 'business section' of the closet. Whatto do??I find the longest, flared A-Line skirt I can find. It's short,. Just letting the head in u fondled my breasts. Pinching my nipples and circling them with your fingers. My body heaves as u torture me. Well it felt like torture anyway I just wanted to fuck so bad at this point, I didn’t want nipple play just dick. "Please..please fuck me" I had a feeling of what that dick can do and I wanted more. I wanted to be left stretched and breathless. And with a thrust of your hips u were inside me. Fucking me slow letting my pussy form to your dick. Im completely.