Almost like an arrow directing the way to my genitalia. I had shaved my hair down there leaving just a little around the base of my cock, which furthe... accentuated the view. I oiled my lightly tanned skin and allowed my hand to linger slightly too long as I stroked it into my semi hard cock. I imagined exposing myself for others, enjoying the thought of someone getting turned on at the sight of me. I cast my mind back a week, to when this had actually happened. I had taken last Wednesday off. After a couple of minutes, she heard the leaves rustle. Footsteps, she thought, or maybe a animal? She struggled at the restraints, but they were just too strong. Angel managed a muffled scream as she felt a hand against her back. She felt the cold steel against her skin and the sound of her blouse tearing as he cut her shirt from her body. Slowly, he cut off her blouse in several little pieces. He unhooked her bra, then ran his hands around to the front and lifted the bra over her beautiful. “Sandy Leary, Mr. Daystar I am very pleased to make your acquaintance,” I said, with a bright cherry smile on my face. He took my hand lightly in his, gave a small squeeze of my hand, let go of my hand, and he wiped his hand with a handkerchief. In fact, he constantly wiped everything he touched with his handkerchief.“John Daystar, MS Leary, and the pleasure are all mine, I sure,” he said, as grin crossed his face, giving me the impression he knew exactly how handsome he was.“I think you will. I ended caressing his crotch. I felt his cock stiffening instantly…Gunnar watched Alan’s reaction and he invited us to have fun anyplace.My nice friend had a fantasy of watching me be fucked by another man than my own beloved hubby. He also wanted me to humiliate him as another man used my body at will.Once he reached Gunnar’s house, he fixed some drinks.I removed my tight dress; so both guys could see me there, just wearing a tiny black thong and my stilettos.As I sat back on the sofa with a.