She recognised her as someone she'd seen hovering around St Cuthbert's. Marjory somebody. Yes - it was Marjory Nightingale, the vicar's wife."Excuse m...," she said. "Madame Dupont wants Prudence back at the tent."It was then she noticed that Marjory's actions were worshipful but far from holy. The woman had one hand curled about the pantyboys erect penis and the fingers of her other were tucked beneath his testicles.Prudence looked shocked and slightly guilty when Jennifer loomed before him, but. .." said Carol, very coyly. In those days, I did have a 'nice bum' as I did about 8 miles running/jogging everyday. She wandered over to me and grabbed my left bum cheek. I was 'somewhat surprised'....."Mmmmmmmm..... now that IS nice......" she said as she took a firm hold of my buttock. "NIkki says that's not the only thing that's nice and hard about you....." and with that, her other hand descended on my crotch and she grabbed the outline of my cock through my trousers. We just looked at each. Three minutes later, he left the apartment.“Thanks, you were great,” was all he said. Strangely, I felt satisfied. He had used me like a piece of ass, to say it in simple words. But wasn’t I looking for this?Presenting myself on the dating site as a bottom made many men think that I was also submissive, ready to do anything. Maybe they were right. The next man I met was a guy of about thirty years, living not far away from me. He arrived on foot, but an hour late.He told me that after chatting. All too soon, she was done. She cleaned me with a hot towel, but when she removed it, my eyes popped open at the cold shock which made my cock shrink — until I remembered I had a beautiful red head and 400 eyes on me and my cock. It sprang back up as I looked around. Sue finished closely shaving one of the volunteers. Where did she learn THAT, I wonder? If he isn’t bleeding, we have a new routine to include in our sex play.Our barbers stood and danced away with the shaving gear then returned to.