You strip for them

At this point, you don't know if you're doing this because you're afraid they'll call someone over, or because you actually want to. You've degraded yourself so much that you're starting to feel like you are a slut. You suppose you are, as you stand up and start to strip.

You let the dress slide further down your body as you stand. It hangs for a moment on your still-hard dick, but you follow through and quickly drop it to the ground. Your cock twitches at the cold evening air and you whimper quietly. Automatically, you hold your hands at your side and bow your head. You see your nipples standing at attention, your tits still dripping in drool, and your erection straining outwards, still throbbing and desperate for attention as you await their reaction.