She ran a finger over it, making me shiver. My legs parted slightly. She smiled at me; then ran her fingers over my outer labia, causing it to part. �...�Now let me check your anus; let’s make sure I’ve not missed anything.”I rolled over, onto my knees, ass in the air. I felt her hot breath on my bum. A finger brushed my sphincter; it clenched automatically and I groaned. She reached between my legs; running a finger ran along my slit…“You are so wet, Madam…” She exclaimed, parting my outer labia.. Anyway, in a weird sort of way, she would always stare me down when I was in their portion of the house. She was a little "off" because of how much LSD she did in the 60's and I was told that she actually had a nervous breakdown so, for her to stare off into space wasn't anything out of the norm. She was skinny to the point of that malnurished look and had those floppy little saggy tits. One summer morning I woke up and had to do the laundry. Being in a duplex, we shared the basement but had. They have no privacy and many of them still have working parts, if you understand me? More than once when I’m volunteering they’ve exposed themselves to me and some have even asked me to touch them there. I never do but I don’t have the heart to report them to Nurse Ratchit either. I know she’d up their meds to control their perverted desires, as she puts it, but that isn’t right. They’ve lived a long time and should be treated with some respect, not like they’re barely human.”Despite my. Again she nodded to her lover and Stella splashed some water from the bottle on to her hand and then dabbed the cool liquid onto my burning cock flesh and trimmed lower belly. This felt wonderful I have to say. Holding her wet hands out Stella then got a big squirt of whatever was in the can that Liv was now holding. Of course, it was shaving foam. Stella applied this firmly to my groin working up a good froth over everything including my shaft as her podgy breasts swung to and fro. Then,.