My boobs really wobbled and that brought a huge cheer up from the crowd. I was in the middle of the row of men and most of them seemed to be looking a... me. I was loving the attention. I turned my back to them, bent forward so my mini-skirt rode up, and shook my bottom at them. I turned back to face them just as the organiser said on the announcement system ‘Go on girls, show us some boobs’. I pulled my t-shirt up, right above my boobs. I couldn’t believe it. I was showing my bare boobs to. .. and you!"The girl was demanding and she saw no reason for waiting. Thema wanted nothing more than to show her nervous lover how she felt. She almost ripped the top of the dress from Michelle's torso and couldn't strip the garment fast enough. The dress was loose and baggy and it dropped to the floor leaving Michelle in only one undergarment, a pair of borrowed panties.Thema eyes grew big when she saw the African Butterfly. The tattoo was not fully healed but it did look more like a butterfly. As I finished Michelle walked into thebedroom and smiled at me. She asked that I help her with the zipper onher dress and I did. She began to remove it and I thought it would bebetter if I left the room. Michelle asked me where I was going and toldme there was no need for me to leave the room. At that point Barbaraand Deborah entered holding a tray with a small towel covering therazors. Deborah instructed me to help Michelle ready herself for hershave. As I helped Michelle center herself on the. And one we can both love,” she adds while creating a pile of toys. As she lays the last toy down, she looks back at me. The bulge in my briefs is now a fully erect tent with a small wet spot at the tip. She giggles and licks her lips while sliding her hands down her body to her hips. “Are you just gonna sit there or are you going to help me?” I snap out of my trance and start to stand up. “No, wait…” I pause in my tracks. “I’ll come to you.” I sit back down to watch her walk over to me..