After, he worked to frantically remove his jeans. Once he was naked, he quickly reached for my hand. I yanked free from his grasp. “Wait. What’s ...the rush?” Hank cupped his balls with his hand and said, “I don’t want you to change your mind.” “I won’t but I don’t want to rush either.” “Oh.” He stared at me and I watched his eyes travel from my face to my toes and back. “Oh God, Kate. You’re perfect.” I took a turn admiring him. His body was awe-inspiring; not too thin, healthy, and covered in. I went to bed, not expecting the things that would happen to me next week.The beginning of the week continued as normal. Well, as normal as I could be while texting a sexy older woman. We sent a couple more pictures, but nothing extremely exciting happened until that Thursday night. After our usual role-play, she started talking about meeting in person.“I really want to see you ;) are you free this weekend?”“Yeah, I think. I mean, my parents are at home…”“Don’t worry. I can pick you up. If. "Everybody agreed on next Saturday. Apparently, Mike and Joe were fine with this. I was quite excited. As an exhibitionist, I relished the idea of exposing myself to three hot women and have them judge my privates. I cleaned up my place, bought beer and snacks and waited impatiently for Saturday.Saturday came, the doorbell rang and slowly they all arrived. Chloe and Mike, Susan and Joe, and lastly Tina. It was a little awkward, but after a few beers, we all relaxed."We all know why we are. I remember when he pulled out of my dripping bottom; he told me my skin was softer than a young girl's. I didn't turn around but just whispered my thanks for his kind attention in the deepest voice I could muster.My poor neglected pussy had been subjected to about a half dozen unsatisfying student lovers and most of the male swim team with frustrating inadequacy.Now that I was fortified with 9 possible candidates to "bottom out" inside my cavernous pussy, I was looking forward to a summer of.