I had orgasm after orgasm while we drank our drinks. Duncan was playing with me and I was enjoying it.Trevor had moved my dress up a bit and cupped my... pussy in his hand. They were treating me like a slut in the bar area. I was aroused and wanting them to take me upstairs."Your panties are very wet. Take them off and let me have them," Trevor commanded."Okay."I pulled my panties down at the bar and handed them to Trevor. He put them under his nose and smelled my scent. He handed them to Duncan. Over time she kept buying smaller and smaller ones and kept me licked up at least four weeks at a time. When she released me it was for a supervised shave of my entire pubic area. Now that I'm wearing a cage that looks like a salt shaker lid and I'm completely hairless she enjoys seeing my without pants on while we are at home. She told me that seeing my totally worthless pee pee locked up makes her horny. She tried having me wear female panties but neither of us thought it was arousing so we. Her hand were already there, massaging like crazy. I wasn't disappointed, for there were other places for my hands.We were both getting pretty worked up. It was time to remove her panties. Rather than using my hands, I grabbed the waist band with my teeth and pulled them down. Granny arched her back, to enable me to finish the unconventional removal of her panties. Once removed, I liked her cunt like it was an ice cream cone. For a woman her age, she was amazingly wet - and tasty.We readjusted. I’m just needing someone other than the other girls in our group to chat with. I think I can trust you.”My declaration of need and trust seemed to break down the barrier.Stepping into Roxanne’s palatial west McKinney house, I was immediately struck by how formal it looked. Nothing was out of place and it was if I had stepped into a house straight out of the pages of an upscale architectural magazine.It was shortly after noon, and Roxanne met me at the door, a glass of wine in hand and dressed.