I satdown again and took each stocking, rolled it up with my nimble slim fingers,pointed my shapely toes into the end and unrolled and stretched the f...nenylon up to my smoothly shaven thighs. I had to work out how thekeyhole-shaped clips worked as I did them up in the dark and realised that Iwas habitually doing the right thing to put my panties on afterwards, overthe straps. I glimpsed my pubic bush just before I pulled on my panties andyes, it had matured since I last saw it.Next, I modestly. I then felt their both their hands begin to explore my buttocks and probe at my pussy, which was already wet, as I stroked on their cocks.I was so turned on and wanted to be fucked so I stepped between them and told them I had contraception covered as I bent over the saloon table and leant on my elbows with my bottom sticking out, offering my pussy to them. I felt a hand on my buttocks and then the tip of a cock rubbing against my pussy. I looked over my shoulder to see Patch right behind me. My erection was already up rock hard in anticipation of a good hard masturbation session. I opened the door and there sitting on my bed, browsing through my magazines was Louise. She was in a long nightdress but sitting with her legs folded up so I could see all of her bare legs up to her bottom. I stopped in my tracks! My magazine was open at a centrefold picture of a mature brunette woman standing just in high heels and stockings with big breasts and a full bush cunt. Louise flicked through. He's got me feelingmyself up in a bar.The balls crack as they knock each other around the table. This is histhird go. I hope he gives me a chance to play. I'm starting to getbored. At least I can play with my nipples while he plays. A bar stoolopens up, so I pull it over to the table and sit. Wow, it's socomfortable. Whatever bar stools they have here, I need some at home.I'm straddling it like you would a horse, and it almost feelspleasurable. A bubble of pressure and a moist feeling.