”I placed one hand on her hip, with the other l positioned my cock resting against her anus. I moved it back and fore in the valley between her bum... cheeks, coating my cock with the pool of melting butter. When l was happy that l was well greased l rested the head of my cock against her anus. I was so hard l thought l would burst. I increased the pressure, hearing her sobbing loudly as she new she could not stop me.With one thrust l was in her, sliding easily until half of my cock had. I know the area well and had booked a lunchtime pub, typical London booser from the outside, but boutique decor, guinness, nice lunches and TV to watch the Rugby. The girls had salad as I tucked into a burger and found myself more at the bar talking to fellow rugby watches. I have to admit the girls looked good and got a lot of admiring looks from the guys I was talking to and other males in the bar. The guys asked me what our relationship was? I thought about saying they were Hookers, but this. I had forgotten Mandy drew that on my face last night. That bitch Mandy let me go around talking to people and didn’t even tell me to wash it off when we were outside washing cars!My mom told me to turn around and face them. It was so humiliating to spin around, and they all stared right at my bald pussy and laughed.“Oh my god, she is balder than a babies bottom!” Lori chuckled. She could see Mandy was too.“They ain’t got not no pussy hair!” George was beside himself with laughter.Crystal. I knew this stranger, could do things with her that I would never be capable of. That was a little worrisome, but my fetish for watching her get fucked, was stronger than any fears. We were both craving this kinky adventure! Ann had been very helpful with the set up, and testing. Everything had been ready for days. She never would tell me exactly what she planned to do. She would only say, if things worked out the way she hoped, there would be nice surprises for both Bill and I.I never doubted.