He has almost no hips, so as soon as I loosen his belt, his pants slide to the floor. I push him back onto the bed and pull his pants– and his socks...– off him in one move.I then reach down and pull his tighty-whities down to his ankles. I laugh a little because he lifted up his hips like a girl letting a guy take off her panties.“You’ve got to lift your feet,” I say softly.He does so, and then looks embarrassed. “Don’t worry,” I tell him. “When you tell your Delta brothers about this, you can. I need to start dating seriously and you need to figure out which of the girls you’re going to be with.”“Got any tips?” I chuckled.“Well, now that Jennifer has taken herself off the table, it’s an interesting dilemma, isn’t it? Do I know all the possibilities?”“I think so. Bethany, Sofia, and Tatyana. And Penny, I guess.”“Don’t forget Kara!” she said. “And you didn’t mention Karin.”“That was a very interesting part of my trip. She thinks that I’m a ‘self-centered asshole’ and slapped me as hard. Where Flo's breasts had hung like giant water balloons, Sue's looked like they had sprung a leak. They were saggy and deflated looking with small dark nipples just hanging there against her clearly visible ribs. She started to unbutton her jeans so I also pulled off my t-shirt and dropped it on the floor beside the bed. As I undid my belt she was letting her jeans drop to the floor to pool around her incredibly thin ankles. Her plain white panties were next to go and as I was peeling off my. Please hurry, I'm sure he's hurting her." Steve nodded, and said, "Steve Miller, at your service," over his shoulder as he turned towards the 'master' bedroom.When he reached the door, he touched the panel, and entered the room. He found a half-naked Latin man lying on top of a motionless Caucasian woman, fucking her harshly. Steve wasted a second coming up with a plan to separate them without harming the woman, then yelled out, "Get off of her, you pathetic cocksucker!"Raul roared in rage, and.