He watched Kirstin return, her eyes side glancing to his briefly before she obediently, and rather meekly, took herself to the side of the room, placi...g her bucket and rags down on the ground as she knelt down and got her cleaning rag rinsed and wrung out. As she bent forward, running the rag along the baseboards, carefully pressing the cloth of the rag into the groove along the top where dust loved to collect, he could see her posterior pushing into the air, calling to the boys like a. ” you stutter, “I thought you were John, I… sorry, I would’ve put some clothes on if I’d known it was you.”He seems taken aback by your skimpy outfit, as if he’d suddenly forgot why he knocked on your door in the first place. “That’s, uh…” he begins, “That’s alright, Anna. I don’t mind. Look, can you help me with my car? I broke down on the road right outside.”“Oh, sorry,” you explain, “I’m no help with that sort of thing. But if you want, John should be home soon. He can help you out. Here,. He tunes his radio up a bit. Next thing I catch C’s head rip out of view. I look round and she is sucking one of the guys off. And wanking the other. It’s not long before we are out side the house. C and the lads get out the car and up up the drive to the front door. I pay the drive and ask him if he wants to come in as well. To which he say no but may be another time. By the time I get in to the house. C is already naked and in all fours sucking the two lads off on the sofa. I don’t take long. Jack pointed to camera at her and snapped a picture. "Try not to look so happy." he said sarcastically. "Take those clothesoff." Amber was about to protest, but quickly decided against it. Blushing abright red, she pulled her shirt off and dropped it to the floor. She then unsnapped her bra and let it fall as well. "Yeah, I was right about the boob job." Jack said as he took anotherpicture. A few seconds later Amber's skirt was on the floor as well and she wasstanding there naked in front of.