The sensation of feeling his powerful hands jerk my virgin cock made me feel exhilarated. "Yeah, you like that don't you, bitch," he teased. "Now, tuc...k it between your legs...show me your little boy pussy!." Without even thinking about it, I did as he asked. I looked in the mirror to see my once hairy cock turned into a shaved pussy! Rob than reached for his phone and snapped another picture as I turned around. "Perfect...I have you right how I want you," Rob cheered. I asked what he was on. He opened the door while tryingto remain behind it as much as possible. "Parcel for Mrs. Bond," Calledout the cheery driver proffering the machine that's supposed to get asignature (but normally gets an X)."Thanks we've been expecting this. Apologies I'm a bit shy we're justplaying a game." Haha, Bond, expecting this, very good. No worries luvvy, lucky husbandI say. Tara now." John had the parcel, the driver had another story totell back at the depot.John put the parcel on the hall table. Vera. Her cunt was looking wet, glistening, red and raw. The labia were wide open, engorged and it looked abused.Around her naked body, the party was in full swing.I moved to stand in front of her.Anita then lifted her head although most of her face was covered by her sweaty wet curly blond hair. Her eyes looked unfocused…"Fuck me..." My sensual wife hissed very softly…I then began to undo the rope."Fuck me…" Ana repeated, as she lifted her body to thrust and grind her dripping wet cunt on me.My cock. I could not stand it anymore; I needed to feel something more than this maddening, teasing stroking. Releasing the cock behind me, I reached into my purse and pull out a lube tube that I always kept in there. I pressed the tube into the hand behind me…After a long, maddening delay, I felt the slickened head of a cock pressing against my asshole. I pushed back and felt the hard shaft, slick with the lubricant, sliding into my tight butt. Good thing I decided to wear high heels today…The extra.