Loose the Shirt

"Oh my god!" Amy screams, trying not to look at James' cock right in front of her, and stagger away, but James tries to do the same.

His hands reach out and catch her shirt, trying to help her to her feet, unaware that Amy is pulling away.

It barely takes any of your power. Amy steps one way, James steps the other and the shirt remains in the middle, still clutched in James' hands.

Amy lets out a little scream as she feels the cold air crossing her body, her arms quickly moving up to cover her cleavage and bra from James' sight. "Give that back!" she screams at him.