Barbara knew what was coming. She was about to be ass fucked. She had been with two husbands and a couple of lovers, but she had managed to resist thi... for more than twenty years.Barbara was surprised when Mark released her from the rack and instructed her to get dressed. She wondered if her stuff was still in the hall. Mark just pointed toward the front door. She found it still lying on the hall floor. As she attempted to remove the butt plug, Mark took her hand. “Leave it in.”It felt. Before I whipped it out, though, she gathered up her clothes and headed into the adjoining bathroom, giving me a nice look at her tight, muscular ass. I heard the shower come on and realized that I was probably going to miss out on seeing her toweling off if I couldn’t see into the bathroom window, so I looked around and discovered that it was smaller and higher up than the bedroom window. Glancing around, I could see a couple of chairs on her patio, so I quickly grabbed one and set it beneath. I finish rinsing off and step out noticing that the big towels are missing and a medium size one neatly folded for me, and worst, my clothes are no longer on the floor. I dry off and stand there not sure what to do. I cover up a little and sneak to the door looking down the hall thinking WTF? As my head peaks out I see Nat walking towards me with this BBQ apron on she asks if all is ok and I smile and replied I could use my clothes… She snorts a laugh and grins saying I put those in the wash. You stuff your hand down your shorts and itch your balls. Your hand brushes against your thick cock. You’re broke, no job, your football muscles are already going soft, and your girlfriend has been dodging your calls, but at least you’ve got a big dick going for you.You saunter over to the window and move the curtain aside enough to peer into the backyard of your neighbor. There are June bugs and leaves floating in the neighbor’s pool. Mr. Clark hasn’t been taking care of the backyard too well.