Standing in front of her were five very buff, nude and very hard college age, guys. I had arranged through a local escort service college athletes to...service my Michelle completely while I watched--two whites, two blacks and a Latino. The smallest cock was seven inches; one of the black guys easily was ten. Each of the boys was stroking their rock hard cocks while taking in the view of my beautiful MILF. Michelle looked at me with a huge smile."Really? For me?" Yes, lover, " I said. . . but not the kind of house that she was used to. This house was more of a cottage with a thatched roof... although larger than any cottage she would have ever pictured. Staring at the unfamiliar scenery for a moment, she felt a breeze blow across her body and looking she realized that she was stark naked. The sun was bright enough so she wasn't cold, but she didn't really like what was going on... The last thing that she could remember was being with that old tarot card reading witch... she. Er....I I'm...we..I I'm not..what..." Oh come on Lesley....your fucking him....don't deny it....he knows your tattoos..your wedge in ya tit...ya clit....your shagging the big bastard...but why....he's horrible"Words wouldn't come. She needed to speak to Rob before she ruined the plan all together She just looked at her friend and....panicked. She turned and ran out of the room. Fifteen minutes later, after a rushed and hurried phone call with Rob, she found Sylvia in the ladies changing room.. I heard the gate open and in a moment he was standing over me. I got up and pulled my swimsuit out of my crack and was a little embarrassed and shy that a man had just seen me in such a feminine position. I invited him inside and offered him a drink and we sat down on the couch. We began to talk. Small talk at firat and then the subject turned to sex. After awhile he got up and sat down next to me and began to grope my body. He told me he wanted me to get dressed for him. I told him to follow.