My arse crack at their dual mercy. I thought, Oh hell, I was being double anal creamed? They had stripped off their overalls and my dress and panties ...nd bra were somewhere on the workshop floor.The big monster cock was cramming, squeezing into my arse. Burrowing, ferreting in, trying to find that space we both needed for full anal enjoyment. Oh fuck he was big and my arse just wasn’t relaxing. Maybe he was too big for my petite but needy bum.But the tall guy was moving around me and he was. I watch his tattoos move over his muscles. My eyes drop to the bulge in his jeans as he pulls his belt through the loops. "I'll save this for later." He winks and places the belt on the bed side table. My breathing speeds up as I imagine what he will use that belt for later. My eyes snap back to Trevor as his jeans slide off, and he's left in his tight fitting briefs. Over Trevor's shoulder, I can see Aaron in the doorway, standing naked and stroking his hard cock while watching us. I suddenly. I started a pot of coffee and checked to see if there was anything in the refrigerator to munch on before breakfast. I heard stirrings from Kim's bedroom indicating that she was awake. I hoped I hadn't awakened her with my activity in the kitchen. After finding nothing to eat in the refrigerator I ended up making some toast. I slathered on margarine and homemade pear preserves that Sheila had brought me and was just taking my first bite when Kim's door opened and Kari came out. She was dressed. Since I had her number I drove home in my shitty used car and took a shower. I shaved my pubes (I wanted this to be sexy). I was a thin guy with about a 7 inch dick hard, nice hair, everyone always said I had nice hair, and an ok face. Later that night…It was 5am and her shift was done at work. So she text me where she lives, I drove there and saw the building she lived in, It was a higher end building, I was impressed. I got in her apartment and it was huge, lots of space. I figured strippers.