Beth paused just before making the dirty foot decision dirty foot to go all the way and offer her pussy to them all.
With a sudden, cross-handed pull she tore the dress up over her head in one smooth motion.
She stood there clad in heels, the filmiest bra and nothing else.
There was an dirty foot audible dirty foot gasp of appreciation, most of all from Michelle.
A loud dirty foot cheer and hoots of appreciation rang out.
While the men were stunned at the sight, none looked away.
Michelle was especially attentive and stared up directly into Beths pussy.
She noticed the lips dirty foot thick with expectation and moist with anticipation.
It took about dirty foot ten seconds for the first guy to reach out and touch Beth.
He was a bit tentative as if asking for permission.
At the same time Michelle made her move.
She stood up next to Beth and repeated the action with her own dress.
It came off splendidly and with equal aplomb.
She wore white stockings held up by a lacy matching garter belt.
Her panties were tiny and barely covered her pussy dirty foot, yet not a whisper of pubic hair escaped.
She wore no bra dirty foot, a testament to those wonderful 22-year old breasts.
They stood high and proud, demanding their own share of attention.
And they certainly got it!
Beth made the next move and reached out to Michelle and cupped a huge boob in her two hands —it took them both!
Her mouth followed and went right for the eraser that was a nipple.
The two women held dirty foot each other, rubbing ample breasts and kissing passionately.
Tongues darted, intertwined.
Their dirty foot hands groped feminine flesh, pinching, feeling and grasping.
