I think they’ll fit you.”Bob’s first instinct was to go somewhere private and get dressed. But as he reflected on the uncomfortable reactions of...the women, based on his comment that he remembered “other things” he suddenly felt wicked. After all, every woman in this room had either handled his stiff prick, or taken it into her pussy. He had a glimmer of a suspicion that not all of them knew that, and another glimmer of a way to find out. He casually spread the clothing out on the table in front. She was seated cross ways from me and scooted closer and as she did the front of the old dress opened up to reveal those luscious big thighs I was so enamored with. I placed my right hand on her left thigh immediately and slowly moved my palm around. "You like that, don't you?" "I can't get over how soft and beautiful your legs are, you never show them off," I said. "I don't think the world cares for stout legs that much," Auntie said. "I sure do?" I said. Thank you she said as she guided. He always had his games on Saturday night and there were usually about 5 to 7 guys there most Saturdays. It wasn't always the same guys as 2 or 3 would have other commitments but David usually found someone to take their spot.I am quite submissive so that Saturday morning I asked David what he would like for me to wear that night. David smiled a cute little smile, and said, “Do you really want me to tell you?” I told him that I did and I would wear whatever he asked me to as I opened the closet. “Rumor has it they’ve all done some time in jail. Wejust avoid them whenever we can and try to stay out oftheir way. And whenever they are around, we staytogether. No one wants to end up alone with thesethree, especially if you’re on the pretty side. Youdefinitely need to avoid them, Jenny,” Cara warned. “What do you mean by hardcore?” I asked naively. Thiswas all new, and intriguing to me. Cara looked at me, recognizing I didn’t, and.