"Umm, thank you,” I stammered. What was wrong with me? Why was I so attracted to this young girl? What on earth was happening? I am not attracted to...woman. “I think that’s it,” I said, looking one last time at my reflection. Smartly, the young blonde stepped behind me and slowly undid the dress. I felt her fingers on my back as she slid the zipper down. My body shivered. I looked up and saw her looking at me. I was frozen on the spot. Couldn’t move. Her hands went up to my shoulders and slid. And helooked so young, too, just as Harriet had specified. Stan truly had thesweet face of a teenage girl, who was, at most, 18 years old. Harriettipped her mental hat to the brilliant cosmetic surgeon who'dreconstructed her husband's face. He'd done a remarkable job.Harriet glanced at her digital wristwatch and saw that it was 11:00a.m. 'An hour to go,' she excitedly thought. She decided to kill thehour by giving Stan a manicure. Harriet walked to the dresser and reached for her purse. She. Then he reached over her hip and guided the swollen head of his father's cock against her juicy vulva."You going to fuck her, or not?" he asked.In answer, Richard squirmed forward, shoving the shaft of his cock into his daughter-in-law's awaiting cunt."So hot," the older man moaned, beginning to shaft his cock back and forth in the slick cauldron of her cunt.Behind her, Rich chuckled. He returned his hand to her ass, his fingers slick with his own sperm and Valerie's profuse juices.. So I told the other guy I had to go clean up before I did anything else and he completely understood. I got dressed, put my head down and made a bee-line through the theater, out into the main area where they sell dvds and toys and straight to the bathroom with my face covered in a strange man's cum. I cleaned up and made my way back out when I saw the first guy I started the entire night with and the only one who I had not made cum heading to the booth area. I followed him into and saw him.