Both men were handsome and very built. They had a Latino type that I loved in a man.I stripped off my tight skirt and my white blouse in front of them... Their jaws dropped down as they saw I did not have underwear.Just wearing my high heeled sandals, I stood fully naked amongst these three horny men. Rob moved on me, holding my body as he squeezed roughly my firm boobs in a very aggressive way. He sucked on my nipples, as his fingers again found my stretched slippery wet cunt.I enjoyed his. Lovely to think though that young boys are finding me good enough to wank over. For the third time in almost as many minutes the big shiny black Chrysler cruised slowly back up to the main road at the top of Brunswick Street. The second time the car had passed, Joanna had opened her legs slightly, tensed her calf muscles, pulled in her stomach and hitched up her dress so that it gave an enticing glimpse of the top of her hold-ups. This time however the car slowed to a stop and Joanna moved away. ‘Your name is Leon! You’re a well-built black male, height about 6 foot 4 inches. You wear a blue basketball top with a the number 8 in red letters!’Batgirl had no idea if memorising these descriptions would ever be of use, but at least it was doing something.Leon pressed a button and the hook gave a jolt, then Batgirl felt herself moving lower. Still not low enough to touch the floor, however.“Back off, you perve!” snarled Batgirl as her right leg lashed out as Panties King approached her.His. In the end I had ran out of beer and my cocked wanted the real thing, not my own hand. It wanted Blondie bent over the kitchen table, with her legs spread far and wide, so I could put every inch up that little ass. *Thudthudthud-thud* The door? The TV said the time was a shade past 11pm, who the fuck was knocking this time of night? I was obviously a little drunk as I was slow to think that Nat said she would be back before 12, but she was usually back just after 12 not almost an hour before.