“Sure why not” she smiled and first removed her bra letting her heavy tits fall to their normal hanging position she then turned around and slid h...r g-string down giving both men a view of her hairy plump pussy and hairy arsehole.“A real woman” Frank the assistant said staring at her.“Glad you like what you see” said Gemma turning around squatting down to show them her pussy spread. They could see how wet she was as her lips glistened with her juices and she was feeling hungry for cock.Follow. My nipples were hard.That thirty minutes seemed more like 30 years but eventually the doorbell rang again. My stomach was doing backflips as I opened the door.“What’s so important? I told you I would be back….” his voice trailed off when he noticed Paige standing there. “Paige?! What….?”“Come on in Dad. Or should I say Daddy?” I wilted off to the side and tried to stay out of it. Growing up in Foster homes I saw a lot of arguing and always tried to stay out of it. Paige had other ideas though.. Lifting his T-shirt over his head, he stepped out of his chinos, his body all muscular and buff. I held his hard cock as he slid the dress off my shoulders as the garment joined Neil’s clothing on the floor.Neil took a step back and looked my entire length up and down. Smirking like the cat who got the cream, he lasciviously stared at my erotic lingerie clad body. My tits were resting on the cups of the quarter cup bra, with my nipples prominently erect. My waist cinched by the black lace. It was sewed to the top and hung down about 3 inches lower than the actual bra. Each time she raised her arms or moved a certain way I could see the bra. I watched her tits as she talked.I finally realized I was looking at her tits so long I raised my head and looked at her face. She said: “Do you like my top Mr ... Bob? It’s brand new, I got it last night. It’s the top to a new bikini mom got me.”I smiled and told her it was very cute. “It was playing peek-a-boo with your breasts”, I said.She.