They weren't looking at my face. Jack was looking at my chest, half covered by Manny's. Moe's eyes trailed down along our sides to where we were joine...."Well, dammit," Manny said. "If you're going to join in, then do it. Get your clothes off. You're overdressed."Moe moved first. He stood up and tore off his t-shirt. As he moved his hands to his belt, Jack stood up, too, and began undressing. I watched Jack as he hesitated, his thumbs hooked into his pants at the sides, then shucked them down,. She detached her pussy fucker whilst in this position and pushed the cock further up into her pussy. Her lips were spread across the balls, she felt she could take more but there was nothing left to take. She came once again and then lifted herself off both tools and was shaking as the warm breeze rushed to her gaping holes. The two rubber cocks swayed as she pulled away and without a thought she shuffled forward once again then slipped the larger mushroom head dildo inside her ass hole. She. During a hot summer, I arranged to meet a couple of men on the riverbank. I took a lot of time getting ready, shaved my body. Got on white underwear, basque, thong and stockings. Heavy make up with red lipstick, blue eye shadow and blusher. I lubed my pussy and plugged myself. I then selected a floral summer dress and decided to wear my brown bob wig.I drove to near the meeting place, walked to the meeting place, feeling wind under my dress, sat on a bench and awaited my men. They both arrived. My husband took everything and left. He sold our house without my knowledge. At the end of the month, I’ll be homeless. I came here today thinking if I had my hair done the way he always liked it that he might come back. My hurt came out when I saw myself in the mirror.’ ‘Your hair is gorgeous,’ the beautician said, speaking for the first time in several minutes. ‘No, I’m old, and tired, and he’s younger and active. I knew I couldn’t keep up with him when we met. Maybe this is for the best. I.