No muscle definition either. We stood feeling and groping each other. Then Danny stepped out of his thong. He moved just like a girl, leaning over and...stepping out on leg at a time.I just sat at the edge of the bed and took in this heavenly sight, his clitty was cut and so nicely shaped. His legs so smooth and womanly. Next thing I know he has slowly dropped to his knees and is stroking my cock and caressing my balls.He swung his head to adjust his long hair and God did that turn me on, it was. They shared my shrinking phallus like it was made of chocolate. They took turns lapping and sucking appreciatively. In the aftermath, we all slowly dressed. I posed the question in our post-coital bliss, "I'm not complaining at all, but would it be possible to maybe play in a bed next time?"Kelly started to laugh, as did George. Then I joined in too. As the amusement slowed, Kelly expressed, "Well, we talked about this when we were conceiving this plan some months ago. We decided that we'd use. She then pulled her boobs together and grabbed my head and shoved them in between them. She forced my head in there deep and I couldn't breath for a few seconds. I heard her say "You like tits...here" She was very forceful and I was starting to lose my breath so I had to free myself from her fleshy embrace.I pulled back for a second to catch my breath and she said, "You ready?".I stood up so we can both see. Having orgasmed only a few minutes before my penis was only semi-erect. I then looked. Leaving a man size hole in the center or the otherwise perfect floor. Underneath was a hole in the dirt the same size as the one in the floor it resembled a shallow grave it gave me cold chill's. My husband suggested it must have been where the previous owners buryed there valuables people often did that in these parts. The basement was flooded with a few inches of black water backup from a overfilled septic system. The plumbing was clogged as well the sinks and toilets filled with the same.