He wasn't really sure this was a good idea but Alison was very supportive"It's only a gag," she said. "They'll laugh and tease you a little andthen ad...ire your willingness to take a joke." OK, I think." Larry wasn't convinced.Alison was now informally dressed, skinny jeans and t-shirt, her boss hadsaid be as comfortable as you wish, it's the job not the appearance thatmatters at the moment.It messed with Larry's mind as they prepared breakfast, she in trousersand he in a skirt (a very short. He made my son put my used knickers on and my discarded bra, then shoved us into the garage to get into my car.We drove for only a couple of minutes, all the time he was pulling my tits out and lifting them above the door line so other motorists could look in through the side window and see my large white tits being held up and groped by a young black boy. When we entered a road I was instructed to pull onto a driveway. As my head lights crossed the door frame it opened and several black boys. And he straight away placed his left hand on my pussy above undies and started caressing. Soon he pulled out my undies and removed them. Then pacing my one leg above his he opened my legs wider and started fingering me swiftly. He raised my skirt totally to get a full view of my pussy. Soon my lower lips were wet and flowing. As he continued fingering I was controlling hard to keep my screams as silent as possible. We did this for 10 minutes almost and the seat was all wet my discharge was on. It had been all me.I was done. That last push had taken it out of me and it was time for a shower. Titus told me to wait up. He was finished as well. He just had to grab his gear and he would meet me in the locker room. He suggested we go for a cold beer afterwards, to celebrate my monster lift. I told him that sounded like a good idea.What the heck! Sometimes it was good to break a routine.Had I been thinking clearer, I would have probably told myself that I had just been hit on but the.