I chose my latest black see-through number. Really short mini, with a plunging neckline and equally low at the rear. Much too young for me but who car...es, George liked it and that was the aim. A nice slutty pair of fishnets and heels and no underwear to distract.Mikey drove us over; my shoes aren't made for driving. He likes to drive my Audi TT anyway, so everyone was happy.The car swept into the driveway of their large country home. Steff met us at the door, wearing a stunning red satin. Just then, another fat uncut smelly cock brushed against my nose sending shivers down my spine. The moment that man realized that his cock hit my face, he took hold of his abnormally fat fuck-tool and forced its foreskinned cock head in my mouth. I held it inside to savour the taste and he started fucking my mouth like an old pussy pushing in mercilessly past my throat. I gagged but he held my head in a iron-grip. Soon I was being fucked from both ends. And I realized that the old man at the. “He looks like a strapping young man.” He grinned and squeezed her leg.She didn’t say anything, but her smile gave away what she had been thinking. He had been trying to get her to loosen up over the past week or so. He was turned on by the thought of another man turning his wife on. He often wondered if the sight of a handsome man such as this bartender made her panties wet. He had spoken of a fantasy that included watching another man receive her attention. After becoming aware of this, she. I try to ignore the taste but it’s impossible, especially as he has me stick my tongue inside his hole and wash it out. He’s moaning, rubbing his ass on me, bouncing on my face, and I peer through the sweaty hairy balls and fat dick flopping over my eyes to see his content and happy face. It makes me feel good to see that, and I just can’t help wondering why it took me so long to become a slut when it’s all so obvious it’s what I’m meant to be.His fat ass bounces harder and harder and my face.