My thoughts turned to the lovely thick white chick I had seen earlier that day. She was about 45 years old, with nice auburn hair, 48DD breasts and b...ilt on the large side but everything was nicely put together. She was wearing some yellow tights that made her thighs and ass more pronounced and very sexy. She was bending over picking up a package she had dropped. I quickly offered to help her and when she stood up and faced me my eyes were drawn straight to her crotch. She had a nice fat. .. me?" Mary squeaked."It happens, but that doesn't mean we'd disrespect your wishes. Even if you got turned on, too, it doesn't mean we'd do anything. We have brains in addition to pussies." How about you, Brian?" Rose asked. "Would it bother you to have another boy naked in the room with us?" I was hoping I wouldn't be put on the spot, but there it was."Um ... I don't think so. I'm not particularly interested in looking at other guys' erections. But we spend a lot of time naked together. JL wanted to have sex in a versatile fashion and the term, ‘flip-flopping,’ had always intrigued him.Being religious, however, JL had an old fashioned notion that abstinence from masturbation was a cross that one should try to habitually bear. In truth, JL only ever lasted four days before succumbing and manually relieving his pent-up sexual frustration. Naturally, Herbie was the illusion that always fuelled these sessions.The advent of the annual theatrical production was heaven sent for JL.. "Good bitch, now you roll that skirt up and we can take a look at that big butt of yours!" I shuddered, 'Did he have to call me that?' my hands went to the hem and I pulled it up my thighs to bunch around my hips.He stood up and walked around me, I could feel his eyes following it's progress."Now those hose and panties" his voice was behind me, strong and compelling. My fingers fumbled for the waist band of both under my skirt, I drew them down.I felt the gusset of my pants leave my pussy. I.