Mady focused on her boots, not quite believing what she was hearing and about to do.  The boots were removed along with the holey socks.  She wished she was wearing something a bit less...mundane.  Rising to her feet she kept her head down, focusing on not looking at her audience.  If it was anyone but them she wouldn't be as shy.<br/><br/>Undoing her jeans, Mady started towards the bed, letting the fabric fall over her wide hips as she walked.  Black bikini cut panties were pushed down as well, revealing the dimpled and jiggling expanse of Mady's pale backside.  She was completely bare between her legs.   Stepping out of the jeans and panties she finally helped the tongue remove her shirt, the muscle struggling to bunch it up.<br/><br/>The dark wife beater lifted to reveal the rest of Mady.  Her stomach curved outwards from her hips, only to taper back in at the waist and then back out towards her breasts.  She was a woman of soft curves accented by flowers and sprites inked along her body.  Swirls and a myriad of other designs, decorating the canvas of flesh.  A blush rose on her pale cheeks as she tossed aside the shirt, the sports bra following after.  Her full breasts bouncing back into place, full and sagging slightly as gravity won.  Her nipples were already hard pebbles, the tongue immediately slithering to tease and tug at the bars that pierced them..<br/><br/>Finally gathering the courage she looked at the two other women as she paused at the side of the bed. “So...yeah.”   Melody was close enough that Mady worried the tongue would attempt a grope, but it seemed content to work over her naked flesh.  Taking a deep breath she climbed onto the bed and rolled over onto her back.  Closing her eyes she spread her legs, the soft lips below parting just enough to show a flash of metal.  “Have at it, you monster.”