A whore, a tramp, a cum covered, piss covered slut. Her hair was straggly, sticky with sperm, her face was loaded with cum most of which was already d...rying. Her chest and breasts were spotted with jizz and urine and her legs were wet with fresh piss. ‘Wanna sit, honey?’ Bull asked. ‘Yes,’ Barbara answered in an exhausted tone. Bull went to Barbara running his hands up her beautiful white legs eventually getting to her rounded ass. The neck of the whiskey bottle protruded from her rear end. But it was more than that. It didn'ttake long, my mind was in a panic as she took me to the bathroom and toa hot shower where she completely Naired my body until it was pink andtotally hairless! A trip to the vanity in the bathroom was next andafter being plucked, pierced and painted she finished by putting mystill damp hair in pink curlers that were rolled tightly onto my head!She then pulled me by the arm as she led me back to her bedroom."Why didn't you tell me you wanted to dress like a. "Just speak up, Sam -- I can hear you back here."Sam was pleased that she was making "a new pot." People, he mused, came in two categories: those insensitives who drank instant coffee, and the superior breed who had the good judgment always to make "a new pot" of fresh-brew. He remembered watching, in near-amazement, the popular television commercials a few years back featuring the forty-something lovers who had met over a jar of instant.Sam thought they deserved each other.He looked around the. Beth looked into Larry's eyes as she squeezed his hardon and then said, "Yes, honey, Sam turns me on in some of the same ways Rhonda affects you. Can we arrange a get-together and see if we can pull off a little mate swap with the two of them?? Would this Friday night be OK with you?" Beth asked as she saw the glimmer of anticipation in Larry's eyes.That Friday night, Larry and Beth invited Sam and Rhonda over for supper. When the other couple arrived, Larry felt his cock getting thick and.