Her top was unbuttoned, and her tits exposed. Each man used one hand to squeeze her tits, and the other hand to massage her stocking-covered legs and ...then her pussy. They kept this up for a couple of minutes, then one of the men hooked his thumbs around her panties and slid them down her legs and off. They both started fingering her, and she made no move to resist, actually opening her legs wider.“I think she’s ready,” the bigger of the two said, “Let’s put her on the floor.”They lifted her and. She looked at Jimmy, "May I help you?" Uh yeah," Jimmy answered, "You see, we need to get some dresses and stuff." He felt out of place and uncomfortable around so much female clothing."For what purpose?" the clerk asked."Oh, to wear, of course." He thought that was a dumb question."For what occasion, sir?" She took a deep breath as she recognized clumsy ol' Jimmy, the guy who was too dumb to ever amount to anything."Jimmy, she means what are the dresses for? Are they to wear to a birthday. In bed, and elsewhere, she thought with an audible giggle.Betty was big woman. Not fat, just large. At five foot ten, she had wide, muscular, swimmer's shoulders, substantial hips, and muscular thighs. Even after three children, she had kept her waist admirably tight. An impediment when she was swimming competitively, her substantial breasts were a perfect complement to her other sizable assets. Probably because of the sound musculature beneath them, her breasts had minimal sag for her age and. I knew she liked to be dominated in bed so I figured the order would be followed.She laid down and looked up at me for more orders. I looked at her jean shorts and pointed. I moved my finger in a downward motion in order to say to take them off. She unbuttoned them as I got impatient and decided to grab them then tug them off. It turned her on even more. I noticed that after tugging them off that she didn't have any panties on. She giggled as I noticed and my mouth was agape. I guess she had.