She stood up and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, Dan looked on smiling as she then undid her shirt and dropped that to the floor too....Dan stood there silently taking in the strip show as Lara unhooked her bra showing off her pert little titties. Dan instinctively started to slowly rub his stiff uncut cock pulling the skin back exposing the swollen helmet but Lara hadn’t finished yet and she slowly pulled her panties down smiling as she stepped out of them, Dan’s eyes were. Selena laughed and said “Too fat.” She was staring at his gut as she said it. Running the cold water tap, she took his half erect prick and held it underneath the flow, scooping water onto his cock end with her free hand. The water was icy and Selena just kept repeating ‘That OK?” to which he passively assented as she cleaned his cock. How sad this all is, he thought, the pair of them caught in life’s abject transactional embrace. John felt a little sleepy off the joint now its initial paranoid. Katrina’s eyes tracked the droplet and she raised her gaze to smirk at him knowingly. “On a hair trigger, baby?”Trevor squeezed his sac harder. “It’s just…I’ve wanted …so long,” he moaned,semi-coherently.Katrina’s eyes softened and she climbed off him to stand and kick off her sandals. Then she shimmied out of the denim.Her white lace thong she left on, for now. The dark, minimal curls left by her Brazilian wax showed clearly through thetranslucent material.Trevor had raised himself up on one. "Thong panties! Are you wearing mine?" I gulped. I did have a black, lacypair of hers -- never thought to try them on, just kept them as a prize -- but let me tell you, thongs? Uncomfortable.She got her answer a moment later. My jeans tightened against the newcurves of my legs, and split, forming a pair of tight black stockingsheld up by garters, disappearing up my pleated, plaid, scandalously shortmini-skirt. Oh, god. I was dressed up like my fantasy schoolgirl -- hell,I was stacked and racked.