He thought the Batman boxers were neat. Danny looked at Lucy, who shook her head no. She then asked if anyone objected to her going topless. Object? W...at do you mean, object? I sat in my chair drooling, while Randy’s hand moved to the crotch of his jockstrap. With no thought of modesty, Lucy slipped off her top. These weren’t tits, they were works of art. I crossed my legs to hide my growing erection. Paul didn’t have that option, so he picked up the case of beer and held it in front of his. Occasionally, I got a chance to sit in for a few hands, while one of the men took a break to make drinks or go to the bathroom. I was an apt pupil and picked the game up quickly. Although my bidding was a bit quirky, I discovered I had a natural aptitude for playing the hand and enjoyed pulling off a tough bid with a nifty finesse.One of the moms, Etta, was very complimentary of my play and frequently encouraged her husband to let me sit in for him--often sending him off to refresh her drink so. The expression of Dionne’s face told me that she was enjoying every bit of it. She was not wearing bra underneath her white uniform and her tits were firm yet soft to the touch. Her nipples were now rock hard and I twirled them between my naughty fingers.Nurse Dionne was so turned on that she had her first orgasm before I could get my own one. She came moaning loudly, although we were at a hospital bedroom.I gave her a moment to catch herself and then I worked my hand back down to her mound. My. Mostly so I can eat her ass. That butt ... it looks too damn yummy to resist!” Tiffany proposed now, really stunning me with her fantasies of rimming Mom.“What about her pussy?” I commented now.“Sure, it looks sweet enough to eat, but somehow ... seeing her bare bottom has had ... this effect on me. I suddenly crave it the same way that I’d crave an ice cream cone! I just want to put my mouth back there and not stop! I want to tongue-fuck her sweet tush into next week! If only I knew this about.