She leaned her head up, looked in my eyes and said, “What are you waiting for?”As the sheet was lowered, I saw she had kept her panties on. They w...re an off-white, some lace, and ridiculously small. It covered her cute ass but little else. I moved to her feet and used both hands on the left and then the right. I would work up to her knees and back down. Finally, I moved to her upper legs. She slightly shifted and let out the softest moan.Her skin was soft. I could sense her tension but she. "Use your fucking tongue!" he ordered, jamming her face against his body. Behind her, Paul threw her skirt along her back to expose her bare arse again. Bent over on hands and knees, the suspender straps were drawn tightly over her buttocks and down her shapely thighs to the stocking tops. The dark stockings reached only to mid thigh, leaving a long expanse of bare skin round the curves of her arse cheeks to her waist. Once again both her holes were exposed and vulnerable. Paul dipped his. ‘What pathetic tits. From now on you’re not to wear a bra as you obviously don’t need one,’ came the response. Janes face burned as she got dressed, this time without a bra. For the rest of the day she was very self conscious of her breasts moving beneath her shirt, her nipples poking out. Before her family came home she changed into a thicker shirt so that her not wearing a bra wouldn’t be as obvious. After dinner she and James were watching TV when her phone buzzed. Jane checked it and saw. But I'm dressedonly in panties. You smile sweetly and insist that I answer it justthe way I am. I do, and in walk your friends Barbara, Cathy and Diane.They break into laughter as they see me. "Oh he's so cute," they coo. They make me clasp my hands behind me, as they examine me thoroughlywith their hands. They examine my makeup, commenting on my lovely longlashes, my pretty pink cheeks, and my luscious red lips. I am dying ofembarrassment. They tease me about my panties and how nice they.