She was wearing a vintage corset. And looking rather fine, too. Her bosom flesh was attractively on display, and the lingerie showed of her neat waist beautifully.
Still unable to take my eyes off his cock an idea came into my head. Something I had long wanted to see. Standing, I seductively shimmied out of my panties and held them up in front of me on the end of my right fore finger.
At the sound of the door bell the three of us looked around the table at each other. Then all eyes rested on my naked boobs.
As if my nipples were a clock Mr Roberts stated, “ It’s after 10pm. Surely it will be somebody one of us knows?”