Hot Summer Job/Mention to Carrie that they are now the ones overdressed
"Okay. I think you're both wearing more than me now."
"Mhmm," purrs Carrie. "You're definitely very naked."
Larissa giggles at that last word, her eyes traversing your lightly toned body.
"Not a stitch of anything to cover you up. From head to toe... to head."
She reaches out and brushes her hand along the underside of your erect shaft. You visibly shiver, your taint clenching, your dick lifting away from Carrie's touch. Larissa giggles some more, grabbing at her own crotch as she watches.
"This doesn't seem fair though."
Carrie just shrugs. "I think we're okay with it." One of her fingers snakes a line over your abs.
"Yeah! I like seeing you naked!" announces Larissa.
You try to relax against the counter, although it's difficult to not stiffen up when you're already so stiff. "Well I don't think I should be the only one."
Your employer leans close to you, breathing into your neck to reply, "Are you going to do something about that?"
An open invitation now on the table, you wrap your hand around the middle of her tube top and yank it down. The milf's perky tits bounce happily now that they're freed from her narrow top. It strikes you how Carrie's nipples look just like her oldest daughter Kylie's; bite-sized little pink berries and just as appetizing. She has a full cup size over her daughter to be sure, although they're still nice and compact.
"You dirty boy!" scolds Carrie, smacking your hard on while proudly baring her chest. "Now I'm nearly naked! You've been wanting to do that, haven't you? To strip me, expose me..."
You catch Larissa out of the corner of your eye tiptoeing behind her mom with a silly grin, hands all grabby.
"I'm not the only one."
"Hmm?"
That's when Larissa strikes. She pulls down on the back of Carrie's (Kylie's?) striped panties. Her technique is poor and she barely gets the tight underwear down to Carrie's midthigh before the girl squeals and spins away with a satisfied cackle.
"Hey! Stop right there missy!"
Carrie lashes out with quick reflexes, scooping up her little girl into her arms. Larissa screams and laughs, writhing against her mom, both of them struggling for control.
"Riley! Grab her ankles!"
You comply, latching onto the girl's kicking feet. Carrie slowly drops her, forcing you to suspend the 9 year old upside down and, thanks to how you grabbed her, facing toward your stiff dick. Acutely aware of this fact, you lift her a little higher to try to really line her up with it.
"Looks like someone's asking to get naked!"
Larissa squeals again, punctuating her vocal protests with giggles and bucks while Carrie slips the girl's panties off her legs. Larissa keeps bumping into your cock with all her writhing, at one point hitting the very tip with her cheek. You can feel your cock slide across her face as you deposit some of the precum Carrie worked from your shaft onto the young girl's features. Carrie slides her daughter's panties over your hands and up your forearms to rid her youngest of her only article. Now Rissa is hanging inverted and naked between you and her mom.
Carrie cups her hands over Rissa's bare bum, rubbing and spreading her cheeks. "I really feel like giving a spanking."
"NO!" yelps Larissa.
"I don't think I can stop myself!" One hand raises into the air before pausing in contemplation. Changing her mind, Carrie reaches between Larissa's legs and tries to spread your arms apart. Being restricted by the panties binding your arms makes that difficult, but you do try. Settling on the minor improvement, Carrie hesitates again before charging forward. She plops her hand between Rissa's thighs, smacking against her slit.
"EEE!!"
Carrie rubs her daughter's smooth mound soothingly after the gentle smack before smacking her again.
"Ah!"
Carrie continues with this pattern of teasing, spanking and rubbing. Larissa jerks after every smack, startled each time. After a few more smacks the girl grabs onto the only thing within her reach; your cock.
It seems she surprises herself as much as you as she stares at her hand quizzically until her pussy receives another tap. Rissa's short fingers squeeze your rock hard shaft along with each shock she receives.