“Sure,” said Liz.“It’s fine,” I added.“Well, good! You can tell her she can wear it when she comes to talk to you. Wait here.” Mum stood...and left.Liz and I sat together on Tara’s bed and looked at each other. I know I was feeling a bit confused about stuff and I think she was as well. It was a bit daunting for Mum to be asking us about Tara’s clothing like that. And also, I couldn’t understand Mum’s strange mood and I was not sure what was going on with that.Tara came into the room and closed. The taller of the two men moved around the front of the vehicle, casually unzipped his trousers, and pulled out a half-erect cock. Even in its semi-hard state, it was an impressive lump of fuck meat.At first, Sandy sensed, rather than saw, the three potential cum givers. Slowly, she unbuttoned her blouse and lifted each full breast from their cups. She felt deliciously slutty as she rolled each nipple between thumbs and forefingers.By now, Mark and the other men had their cocks in hand and were. Yeah.” He stammered awkwardly. “You need to sign.” He held the signature pad out to her. “There’s a lot, where do you want me to put it?” She stepped aside, holding the door open wider as she handed him back the signature device, “Over on the kitchen table is fine.” A chilly breeze finally alerted Lisa to her state of dress as goose bumps erupted along her bared flesh. Glancing down at herself, she gasped in horrified shock. Her head snapped back up and her eyes locked with his, her cheeks. She unhooked her skirt and pulled it from underneath her. She then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slipped them off. Finally, she pulled her sports bra over her head. The cool air grazed her exposed body, but it didn't bother her a bit. She placed all her clothes on the chair next to her and settled into her seat. The seat fabric felt weird against her bare lips, but she liked it. "this is far more comfortable" she said to herself, resting her feet on the back of the.