” Thankfully, that is enough to get Kim to question her anger and follow me in silence. Moira follows close behind her.I walk us out behind the bike... garage. I don’t know how to say it, so I just blurt it out, “Dahlia was physically, sexually and mentally abused from the age of 2 until she was 13. The events of the last few days caused it to all pour out of her, and she confessed to me last night.”Kim stands stunned, not knowing what to say. Moira cries out, “Oh my God, is she alright?”“She will. So, she agreed and went to the dining room to get herself ready, after a few minutes of the two of them giggling, I turn the corner to see what they are doing, and there she is, no shirt or bra, only her pants, down around her ankles, trying to pull them off over her shoes, although they were stuck. She asked me if I could help her, so I got down on my knees to pull the cuffs of her pants over her shoes, right at eye level, at one of the most beautiful pussies that I had ever seen. Looking up,. She spent her afternoons and evenings teaching and dancing with mature men who wanted a reminder of their younger days when they would go to the local dance and take their young lady around the dance floor. July loved it. She got to wear some lovely cocktail dresses, paid for by her employer, she got to dance for a few hours a day and got to meet plenty of gentlemen who were so pleased to be dancing with such a pretty young lady. Within a few weeks she was the most popular girl at the dance. “Next Sunday at three in our condo. Does that work for you?”When they arrive my man Roger and I are both looking forward to performing for them and the sexual pleasure it will provide us, hopefully for our guests as well. Watching another attractive couple fucking has to be high on the list of erotic experiences. It certainly is for me.Roger is wearing just a business shirt with all the buttons undone so his flaccid, though impressive, freshly shaved cock is on display for them, as they both.