I.." come her" she said"im.. im going to go" stand up! and come her" she commandedI stood up facing her"pull down your pants" she said"what no" show m... your dick" what about your husband" i said "He hasn't fucked me all week because the fucker can't get hard without pills that he's out of which means he's obviously fucking more then just me, the lying son of a bitch... Here you want me to strip of my clothes again before your do. She tore her top to either side of her tits. Her tits were. Addy insisted I try on this dark emerald green top. It was really weird, like, it had no back, it just kind of draped across my shoulders and crisscrossed. When I got it on, it only showed a little patch of skin at my lower back, so it wasn’t really revealing at all, but if I spun, it flared out and showed further up.“Your bra strap would totally show,” Becky pointed out.Addy grinned, “Who needs a bra.”“It’s a little daring,” I bit my lip.“Yeah, Bay, that’s the point,” Addy egged me on, “Do you. “Why were you taking pictures?” Kaylee spoke, before I could answer.“Yeah, did you take pictures of us hanging?” Chantelle was excited with curiosity.I showed them on the camera screen all of the images I had taken.“Look how red my ass is!”“That’s so hot that we’re hanging like that!”“Bethany, you look so pretty covered in jizz!”“You both got really nice butts!”The comments flew fast and furious. They had all forgotten the pain, and were focused on the imagery.“Mike?” Kaylee got my attention. It hadn’t escaped me that my beloved Dianna had shown a high degree of nervousness when in close concert with the new maid but I put it down to the fact she was insecure in the face of the girl’s downright beauty that was matched by her perfect figure seldom using a corset to contain her excess feminine flesh. I can vouch for the fact that even her bum was slender and lean and almost devoid of any hint of fat to be found. I had resided so often in between her flanks lately that I could probably.