Don't say she's a closet drunk? Pity. It'll ruin her looks. I'd best make sure I get in and have a quick go on her before she starts to wizen. And he ...huckled to himself. Out of the corner of his eye he noted Charlotte suddenly prick up her ears and look off in the direction of the music . She grinned from ear to ear and ran over to the table, leaned forward, cranked it right up and began again the song that had caught her attention, She began to dance to it. She made elegant snake like. " Go on then," said Megan."Go on what?" asked Amy, lost in thought."Take your clothes off," ordered Megan, sipping her beer again.Amy looked at Megan. Judging by her facial expression, she meant it. Trembling slightly, Amy slid her clothes off, one by one. Megan had seen her less than fully clothed before - Amy often walked around naked except for a towel after coming out of their shower - but she'd never seen her in a sexual context. She'd certainly never ordered her to strip. She felt so. She hurried over to her closet and quickly slid open the door, flipping through her tops and grabbing a tight tank top meant for working out, without the need for a bra underneath.Jaclyn pulled on the tight top, adjusting it so her breasts settled in comfortably. Grabbing her shorts and yanking them up her legs, positioning them at the right height up her hips. “This is new” she thought about the feeling of panties between her skin and the tight spandex shorts. She never wore panties under. Yawn!Then Brenda pointed out that, until Debbie let the cat of the bag, Carol had been thoroughly enjoying get fucked senseless by her son. Carol didn’t have an answer for that. She looked at me.“I suppose you loved every minute of it!” she scowled at me and gestured towards Debbie.“Actually....... I DID!” I replied, with a great smug grin on my face. “Your little baby girl is one fantastic fuck, Brenda. Can’t wait to get up her bum in a minute”James came over to Carol at this point and put his.