Jo gets up and goes over to the kitchen drawer. She comes back with a tailor’s measuring tape. Her jugs swing and bounce as she walks. My cock st...ains as I watch her. There is something about those tits and the shape of her body that just pushes my buttons. She squats in front of me. “That’s it,” she says, as she holds up the measuring tape and my cock strains again. The tape is cold and her fingernail carelessly scratches the very tender tip, making me flinch.“Sorry. Did I hurt you? . “As to telling Jenny to pick a booger, I’d have to question why you wanted to see her do it,” she asked Lori.“George said it originally,” Lori pointed to George.“Just to see if she would, I guess” George admitted.“Jenny, pick a booger from your nose and hold it out,” my Aunt ordered me.I didn’t know if she was serious, but she had told me not to disobey her or question her. I was a booger picker, but it was another of those secret shames that I didn’t tell anyone about.I reached in my nose and. Riggs roughly pushed me out of my seat and over in the direction of the two strangers whom he invited to check me out closer.I nearly broke my neck as I stumbled and fell onto the men's laps. Their hands were all over me instantly. The smell of alcohol permeated the air in the limo. All three men were already pretty well loosened up.My dress was soon bunched up around my waist and my little thong pulled out of the way. Both men began groping me in an often painful manner. For the most part I. I licked at his wrinkled, full and firm sack. I felt each of his nuts and sucked them lightly, one at a time. I also, began to take in his musky, manly scent.The manly scent drove me on and I pushed my face between his legs. Licking and lapping at his balls and the sensitive area below them. Juan, sensing my desire for more, parted and lifted his legs. His brown asshole now fully exposed, I found it beautifully and sexy. Through the hair, his hole was tight and perfect. Folds of darker brown.