Trixie worked a handle in the side of the chair and it reclined, leaning Luther back.

Suddenly Claudia saw the massive bulge in the front of his pants. There was, no more doubt about it. This was a sex session. She reeled with horror.

Very slowly Trixie slid her hands over the front of her uniform and undid the top button. "More, Luther?"

"Yes," he whispered, and the bulge in his pants rose.

Trixie spread her legs as she worked her fingers over the next button of her uniform. It came open, and the clasp of Trixie's bra was revealed, just showing over her tiny black slip. "More?"

Luther nodded.

"Oooooh, you beast," Trixie moaned, but her legs shook with excitement as she undipped the next button and the next until her uniform was open to the waist. "I suppose I have to take it off."

"You bet," said Luther, and his voice was husky with lust.

Slowly Trixie peeled the sides of her uniform down and slid it down her arms until it dropped to the floor.

"I suppose you have to see my tits," she whispered.

Luther nodded, and his chest heaved with lust.

Trixie unclipped her bra, sliding the cups open until her tits were showing. Then, making sure that all the men around the table could see what she was doing, she slipped the slip strap down her arms, but held the slip close to her body, teasing them all. Then she peeled the straps of the bra off. She tossed the bra to the floor and slid the straps of the slip back up her arms.

She stood in front of him in just the slip, stockings and her heels. Her tits were hardly even disguised by the slip. The top of it was nothing but lace that caressed her luscious flesh, revealing the tight buds of her nipples. She cooed at Luther and her tits thrust up, half out of the top of the slip. Her hands worked the hem of the slip up over her thighs as she spread her legs, showing all the men her tight black panties. "That's enough, slut!" Heidi snapped. "Now get on with it!"