The Auction Ring
The bra was so transparent that he could see her nipples staring in his face.
Sameeksha lowered one of the straps of her bra and pushed Marcellus onto the bed.
“Move,” said Renata and shoved Sameeksha to the side. She jumped over Marcellus and lifted her hands above her head. “Take off my clothes, handsome.”
“With pleasure!” smiled Marcellus and lifted Renata’s t-shirt above her head, revealing her stripy bra. Every strap was strategically placed to cover her nipples. “Oh, god! You girls are hot,” he said, grabbed every single strip of her bra and ripped her clothes apart. He was dying to see her hot body. She was sitting over him naked, in her shorts.