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... floor. Then, with a naughty little giggle that belied my forbidden enjoyment of this show, I reached behind my back, popping my bra's clasp. A few seconds later I stood before the group completely topless, my boobs totally exposed for everyone to see. I made no attempt to cover them with my arms or anything as the guys whistled and cheered their approval of them. My nipples were so hard they almost ached. So were Dawn's. I could see them straining against her top as she beamed her approval at me. After only a second's thought, I reached out and hooked my finger in the top of her halter, dragging it down a little, slowly enough so that she could have stopped me. But she didn't and a moment later there was more whistling and cheering when her top only covered her firm belly. She regarded me with adoration as I smilingly inspected her perky, large Cs. A few seconds later, our boobs were pressed together as we shared another passionate kiss. I'd fallen in love and the speed and intensity of this event was dizzying. We finished in time to watch Dick removing Carrie's top. She wasn't wearing a bra and he began tweaking her already hard nipples while she giggled like I might. Her hand lowered the zipper of his coveralls all the way and disappeared inside them. He jerked a little, the sudden movement implying what she'd found down there, and I wondered if he was even wearing anything beneath the one piece work garment. Mom was lost at this point. Anyone could tell she was turned on, ...

... but I don't think her long, past life of decency allowed her any knowledge of how to act in this situation, or what to do next. Her eyes kept glancing at me and Dawn, our naked chests with a sort of disbelief, then at Carrie's activities in Dick's coveralls until I decided to help her along. This was her interview, after all. With a tone that suggested she should have thought of this herself, I said, "Mom, get your tits out." Her eyes were currently watching the bulging activities of Carrie's hand in Dick's coveralls, but whipped to me with surprise and low key shock that I'd be the one to help expose her to the group. Her mouth opened as though to say something, but she hesitated, obviously at a loss for words while a nervous smile began to take over. Her eyes then darted around the group, gauging the reaction of the others as Dave added his opinion. "Yeah, let's see Mommy's tits." He was rubbing himself through his jeans and it wasn't hard to see, even with his pants on, that the guy was really hung. Mom swallowed some of her reservations, tossed her hair with a resigned smile and nervously decided, "When in Rome, I guess." Everybody encouragingly agreed, watching while Mom looked down at her chest as she pulled the cups of her sexy bra towards the floor, slowly working them down as she shook her chest and wiggled her big tits free. They hung out incredibly and she looked at them along with everyone else as they cheered and whistled even louder. When she looked up, she was ...