rapturously. If she could only see Brad doing the very same thing to Virginia!

Gwen had been watching Virginia, and Virginia's increased squirming and the repeated sips of her drink had not gone unnoticed. Gwen decided that Virginia was beginning to get as hot and horny as the rest of them.

Alta said, 'I can't wait for Brad's return. Well get his clothes off him fast when he gets back.'

Gwen's glance flicked knowingly from Penny to Alta. Softy Gwen said, 'Virginia hasn't taken her clothes off yet.'

'Come on, Virginia!' Penny urged.

'Yeah,' Alta added. 'You said to speak frankly. So why not get naked frankly?'

Virginia's legs were no longer crossed. Her high-heeled pumps were now on the basement floor. In slow and sensual rhythm her knees moved apart and came together, as though her thighs were massaging the pussy that was snuggled between them.

The tip of Virginia's tongue moistened her lower hp. She smiled dreamily. There was a relaxed look on her face, but her eyes were dancing, revealing the passion that seethed within her.

Finally Virginia said, 'Perhaps it would be better if I were still dressed when I met your friend, Brad.' Then she got out of her chair, the left hand holding her drink. Looking down at herself her right hand brushed imaginary lint from her skirt and sweater.

'But that would spoil the entire effect!' Gwen pointed out. She felt her own excitement keening as she saw Virginia take another sip. Quickly Gwen set down her own glass, and then she took the glass from Virginia's fingers. Virginia's eyes stared hotly at Gwen.

'Come on, Virginia,' Penny pleaded. She and the two other girls crowded around Virginia.

'Take Virginia's drink,' Gwen told the other girls, 'and I'll undress her. She just needs to be wanted.'

'Yes, I suppose,' Virginia muttered.

Penny took Virginia's glass and set it down on the side table. When Penny turned around again she saw that Gwen and Alta were standing at the opposite sides of Virginia. Their hands were fussing with the bottom of Virginia's dark sweater. Slowly Gwen and Alta pulled up the sweater, revealing more and more of Virginia's milk- white naked skin.

Penny felt the delicious tremoring along the insides of her thighs as the sweater ascended. For a moment it seemed to be caught on Virginia's breasts; then it slipped upwards. Gwen and Alta gently pulled the sweater off of Virginia's head. Suddenly Virginia was naked to the waist, except for the black bra.

Visible through the sheer black cups were Virginia's small but distended breasts. Automatically Penny's hands moved up to her own heated pear-shaped breasts, as though she were mentally comparing the size of her breasts with Virginia's. Fondling herself, and noting that both Gwen and Alta were now gently caressing Virginia's naked back and front increased the wonderful rapture that rippled through Penny's body.

Penny murmured, 'Doesn't that feel good, Virginia, getting out of those clothes?'

'And we've only begun,' Alta purred.

Virginia began to sway from side to side. The smile that had lurked at the corners of her mouth had now disappeared. Her swollen lips were slightly parted, glistening with moisture; her eyes flashed, matching the fire that crackled through her body.

'Unclothe me,' Virginia said in a low and husky voice.

'You unfasten her bra,' Gwen instructed Alta.

Alta moved around to Virginia's back. Sensually Alta's hands caressed the bare white shoulder blades before they moved to the catch on Virginia's bra. Alta unfastened it. Again Alta slid her hands up to the tops of Virginia's shoulders and gently pushed the bra straps down Virginia's arms.

Gwen's hands were upturned at the front of Virginia. The cups of Virginia's bra slid forward and set-tied into Gwen's waiting palms. Directly above the black, filmy garment Virginia's breasts jutted out majestically. Hard and clear-white, her naked breasts resembled fragile tea cups, topped by pink nipples the size of pencil erasers.

Penny squealed ecstatically. Not only were her own breasts larger than Virginia's, but compared to Gwen's tremendous bust, Virginia's breasts appeared even smaller.

Alta purred, 'That feels better already, doesn't it, Virginia?' Her hand crept around Virginia. Gently Alta cupped her hand over Virginia's left breast.

'Mmmmmmm,' Virginia responded softly. 'The catch on my skirt is much lower than that, Alta.'

Gwen and Alta glanced at each other and nodded in mute collusion. Gently Alta continued to massage Virginia's alabaster breast while Gwen's hand lightly caressed the white skin of Virginia's exposed naked belly.

'Oh, how wild!' Penny murmured excitedly. Already she was looking forward to the moment when both Gwen and Alta would strip Virginia naked, and then use their hands to make her hotter and hornier.

'You really are a tiger,' Alta crooned. Her hands moved sensually to Virginia's hip and unfastened her skirt.

And then the fingers of both Gwen and Alta were hooked into the waistband of Virginia's skirt. Slowly they began to pull the skirt over Virginia's hips, down to her thighs. The skirt finally crumpled around Virginia's trim ankles. She stepped out of the garment and then used the toe of her right pump to kick the skirt aside.

Now Virginia was naked to the waist, her white torso and jutting breasts contrasting sharply with her blue pantyhose. Through the sheer cloth the hair around her pussy resembled a triangular blotch of ink. Her thighs and calves would have been the envy of any showgirl.

'Where's my drink?' Virginia asked, in a dreamy, husky voice.

Without waiting for an answer she strode across the room in her high-heeled pumps, her hips swaying seductively. She tipped up her glass and drank thirstily. After she'd swirled the ice cubes about she tipped up the glass again and let the liquid trickle into her parched mouth.

'I'm so thirsty,' Virginia murmured. 'Would it be because I'm sexually aroused? Yes, I guess it is,' she answered herself.

'I'll fix you another drink,' Penny volunteered. 'While Gwen and Alta entertain you.'

'Thank you, Penny,' Virginia replied. She gave her glass to Penny, then smiled at the other two girls.

'This is a wonderful vacation day,' Virginia purred, 'and I love you all for bringing me here.' She put out her arms in an expansive gesture.

Quickly both Alta and Gwen moved in. Moments later the three girls were standing in a circle with their arms curved around each other's back. 'It's so good, feeling you both, and holding you like this.'

Penny began to pour scotch into Virginia's glass, not paying any attention to the amount because she was watching the other three. They were rocking from side to side, letting their hot and moist, naked bodies rub sensually against each other. One moment they surged forward. Then they moved apart again, increasing the diameter of their circle of naked bodies.

When the three girls moved apart Penny was able to catch sight of the three sets of naked breasts. Penny's skin flamed. Her own swollen breasts ached rapturously as she viewed the erotic scene. The three sets of distended breasts were all different shades and sizes. Alta's cone-shaped breasts, with the black marble nipples, were the darkest. Gwen's were a shade lighter, melon-shaped and heavy with dark red nipples. Virginia's breasts were so white and gorged that the pink, nubby nipples were tipped towards the ceiling. Penny knew that when the three girls closed their circle their hot and sensitive breasts and nipples touched, erotically and briefly, before they moved apart again. The sensations that Penny imagined were so delicious that she felt her pussy twitch. Hot wetness began to clog her pussy lips. Penny couldn't wait until she could watch the three girls pushing towards each other again, so that they touched pussies.

'Why don't you undress Virginia?' Penny called out. 'She's still wearing those pantyhose!'

'That's right, she is,' Alta murmured. 'You've got to be just as naked as the rest of us, Virginia.' Already her hand had slid to the base of Virginia's spine. Her fingertips were wedged under the top of her pantyhose.

'We can take care of that,' Gwen said.

The circle of the three girls had now widened. Gwen's hand slid down to the top of Virginia's pantyhose. Her fingertips were almost touching Alta's as Gwen and Alta began to pull the pantyhose downward. The sheer, dark cloth began to descend, revealing more white naked skin and the upper part of the valley between Virginia's buttocks.

'Oh, yesssss,' Virginia murmured. 'You can take care of everything.'

Gwen moved around to the front of Virginia and settled to her knees. The top of Gwen's head was now slightly higher than Virginia's pelvis. As Gwen began to pull down the front of Virginia's pantyhose Gwen licked her

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