That shirt was all that she had on. I would have seen a bra or panties right through it. As it was, about all that I had seen was her areolas and the ...hadow of her ass crack.She turned around, smiled at me, and said, “This is one of my father’s T-shirts. We all wear them to the meetings. By the way I like your Betty Boop T-shirt.”I asked, “Did she tell you about the other ones that I offered her?”She blushed and said, “Your wife must have been very special to wear them for you. Give your. Janice asks if I would like to sample Karen’s tight hole and I nod.“Slut, undress your Master and prepare him to take you anally.”“Yes Mistress.”Karen spins on her knees as I stand. She unbuckles my belt and removes my pants and shorts. I unbutton my shirt and she helps me remove my jacket and shirt. She hangs them nicely on a rack and returns to her position in front of me.I stroke my cock some as Janice offers some lube. I remove the plug and I’m impressed with its size. I coat my fingers. All three cocks were roughly the same lenghth but Ians was really thick as well. I could only get the head in my little mouth. It hadnt occured to me, that they might come in my mouth untill Neill unleashed a jet of come into my mouth. I was about to spit it out when Pete ordered me to swallow. I did, and thought it didnt taste as bad as i thought it would. Neil finished his orgasm, there was come on my face and my hair, Ian then unleashed his load and i managed to catch most in my mouth, god. And the wet spot it left in my cleavage this morning...did you miss your "auntie"? Even though this stunning woman was not a blood relative, or even my uncle's wife any longer, the way she used the word "auntie" got me instantly hard. I turned to her, began caressing her thighs and breasts, and said, "Yes, Lorene,I couldn't get you out of my mind all day." She asked if Helen had tried to come on to me during the day, I told her she had, and what went on. "Oh, Hon...you poor k**...it must have.