"So what do you think of my outfit? I got this brand new bra and panty set the other day and this is the first time I've worn it—I wanted to look es...ecially nice for you. Do you like it?" she asked playfully.She walked around the bedroom posing for me like a Victoria Secrets model which only made my cock harder and want to break out of my jeans all the more.She looked fantastic in her underwear and had she worn a pair of thigh-top stockings, that would have topped it off perfectly though. Her. But like what?” she asked curiously . . . with a big smile on her face. “How about his pants?” offered the boy’s brother.“What if he doesn’t have anything on underneath?” she tentatively asked.“Then you will get to see his stiff coc . . . rod up close, and personal,” he said.“Then let’s make him do it!” she squealed as they left the room.“Your penalty is to lose your pants for the rest of the game!” said Mike as they entered the den. Carl was surprised, but actually happy to free his cock from. How’s barbecue sound? From Ironworks?”“Good ... the kids will be thrilled.”Galena“This is nice,” she said, sipping her Cosmo.“Yes it is,” Jason said. “It’s become important enough that any of us will stop whatever we’re doing in time to attend.”“Considering what you’re likely to be doing, that’s saying something,” Andrea said.“Yeah,” Jason laughed.Galena downed her drink. Looking at the clock, she had time for another.“The same,” she said, smiling at the androgynous bartender.“Welcome to the. Nodding to the men behind me, she said "with their compliments." As I turned my head to thank them, my face almost touched the man's crotch. I felt his hand on my shoulder and I shivered slightly. Seconds later, I felt another hand slide down along my side, tracing my ribs. A third hand on my other shoulder slipped down inside my blouse and captured my boobs. I moaned and closed my eyes.Watching my reaction, the men dared to more action…One of them turned my chair around to face them; kneeled.