.. oh!" She didn't know how to express her thoughts.As she lay on her back on his lap, his eyes hadn't left hers but his thumb and fingertips were ver... slowly edging down over her throat. His touch as always completely disarmed her and scattered her intentions, and unbidden the image crept in of Alan seeing them like that, watching Nick’s mastery. The fingertips dragged slowly over her delicate pale skin, Nick’s eyes floating from hers, over her lips and down, watching as his fingers traced. “Pops, better tell Chelsea here that she better do as she’s told or bang bang,” said Vic! “Please, honey,” pleaded her dad, “do what he says!” Slowly the young girl turned to face here parents. By now the prick in her mother’s mouth had grown to it’s full eight inches, and her mother was moving her head up and down as she deep throated her husbands cock. Chelsea spread her legs and started rubbing her cunt with her middle finger, while Vic was busy video taping the events as they unfolded. It was exploitive, but every girl knew what she was getting into, and it had encouraged twenty guys to lend their muscle to the clean up effort, with more likely on the way. The girls were all single and looking anyway, which gave them a captive audience with less competition. Terra and Ella’s popularity meant that they were able to skim the cream of the single boy crop as well, providing benefits for everyone. There was a great deal of flirting and flexing going on as the garbage vanished into. She thrust her chest out and said, "Thirty-six D, but I think I should try them on. Sometimes they don't fit just right and I have to get a little bigger size."Amber laughed. "Show off! Go ahead and make me feel bad about my little thirty-four B tits."Amber gathered a few bras and the women went to the dressing room. Jill removed her shirt and bra and then tried on one of the garments Amber selected. The bra was very sheer, but provided enough support. Jill turned to Amber and waited for her.