She called me on my claim that I didn’t care if I showered or not, just as long as I didn’t have to do it myself. At her house, we went to the bac...k door in her enclosed yard and she told me to strip. I figured I had her when I replied that it was too much like work. Actually I was really a little embarrassed for her to see me naked. I’m kinda scrawny and built more like a boy than a man. Damned if she didn’t just shrug and start undressing me herself.Ever had someone undress you? Especially a. “Keep going…”She felt the cool air on the top of her thighs. “Nearly there” said a slightly condescending Dr. Stone.Soon the dress was up around her waist. Patricia didn’t know where to look. Her knickers were so thin you could see straight through them. A few of the men whistled and she could her words muttered by the men. But as she stared hard at the ceiling, away from their gaze she couldn’t see who was saying what.“And your seams. Are they straight?” Just when she thought her ordeal may be. “She liked the taste of my ass “Mike said, “let’s she if she like the taste of her own” as he took the butt plug and put it in her mouth. She closed her lips around it and swung her head causing the tail to swing “filthy slut” a few muttered. He grabbed the lube and applied it to his dick and squeezed some on to her ass and massaged it in using his fingers. He pushed the head of his dick into her ass, held it for a few seconds as she moaned in pain and pleasure before sliding his dick all the. When she was younger they were perkier, and while her 36 DDs hung a little lower these days they still turned heads on the street every now and then. Her stomach had a little pudge from the lack of exercise she got at her desk job but not enough to be considered fat at all. Her ass was plump and round. She admired it a little more before turning to her front to inspect her pubic mound. It was free of any hair except a small tiny triangle of fuzz that Elena kept trimmed in case something ever.