Of course there will be

Just as your top starts to recover your breasts, one of the guys leans towards you and Lucy, another twenty pound note clearly in his hand.

“Hey girls, don’t put them away so soon,” he starts to suggest. “How about letting Mark here get a much closer look at those lovely things. In fact, why don’t you let him bury his face between them, if you knew his girlfriend, you’d realise this could be his last chance to feel some proper tits.” The guy laughs at his own comment, and you can’t help smiling either as you imagine what his wife-to-be must be like.

“Well Luce?” you ask as you look beside you to your friend, but instead of replying she reaches out to take hold of the note the guy has been holding. “I take that is a yes then” you giggle, and with that you grab your top again and pull it up and this time right off, dropping it on the floor beside you. There are whoops of delight echoing around the room as everyone realises the show hasn’t finished afterall.

The two of you stand up, and you briefly consider just what a sight you are right now, two young girls, almost naked except for skirts around waists and boots, standing the in the middle of a room full of men, probably all sporting hard cocks, and no doubt each and every one would be more than happy to give you a good hard fucking right now.

Turning, you face Mark, giving him his face proper sight of your naked breasts, and the look on his face is one of pure delight as he realises he is still the centre of your attention.

As Lucy steps back slightly, signalling for you to go first, you ease yourself against his knees, and leaning down slightly, you place hands on them to pull them apart. As he willingly opens his legs for you, you slide closer, running your naked legs between his jeans-clad ones, until you feel his thighs tight around your knees.

You begin to lean forward further, your eyes on Mark’s face, watching as his own eyes travel down, clearly fixated on your breasts as they hang freely below you, and inching closer and closer to his face. You adjust your balance, placing hands on the back of the sofa, and this simply brings you even closer to his waiting face.

Now able to use your arms to lower yourself, you very slowly bend your elbows, knowing now you must be mere inches from his face, until suddenly you feel the warm flesh of your breasts rubbing against his face, quickly followed by a moan of pure joy from the lucky guy.

Suddenly you want more yourself, and you let your upper body drop lower, and you feel your breasts separate apart as they slide right around his face, feeling the contours of his cheeks and nose as you press yourself firmly against him.

“Christ, he could suffocate in there” someone calls out, creating a ring of laughter from everyone except Mark, whose hot breath you can feel caressing the skin between your breasts. The feeling of him there is driving you crazy with lust, knowing that anyone looking close enough from behind may just see your pussy is quickly becoming moist.