‘Undress for me. Slowly. Keep the belt, hose and boots on.’ Kitty did as she was told. She first took off her blouse, giving him his first glimpse...of her 36J boobs in the sexy black lace bra. It was John’s turn to gasp. Next, she peeled off her skirt, carefully stepping out of it when it was around her ankles. Finally, she removed the bra, setting her enormous breasts free. She found herself blushing from the top of her head all the way down to her toes. He had seen her naked many times before. ‘Hey Harvey, if we are all going to have a good time, why don’t you get naked too. Let’s see what you’ve got?’ Charlie took off his clothes and got started. With his hands well lubricated he immediately started on Gwen’s bum cheeks, ‘Oh, that is lovely Harvey. Working towards her hairy shit hole he stuck two fingers in and she lifted her arse up and said’ give me more Harvey you must be hard by now’. But he wasn’t hard enough to fuck her shitter. Try as he might it would not get any harder. He. "I looked at him. I smiled and did not say one fucking word. I went with Bill, and I did get home before Peter. I was sick; I was sick with myself, I was sick with Peter. I felt I should just tell him everything that had happened, including what happened today at his boss's house. I should tell him that he should quit and we go back to what we had. Sure, he wouldn't be a vice president anymore and the money would stop, but it just cost us too much. Maybe they would give him old job back? I know. Well, perhaps ‘clothes’ wasn’t the right word. Jasmine was now dressed in dark nylons, held up by a lavender garter belt. Over those were a pair of dark purple panties, above which there was a matching quarter cup bra that cradled her breasts, but did nothing to hide them. Over the whole outfit she wore a pale lavender jacket that had a representation of a dragon woven into it. The dragon, embroidered in shades of magenta that matched the bra and panties, wrapped around her body, with its head.