So Jill's cute teenage muffy was obscenely exposed because her legs were also splayed open for balance as she tried to peer down into the well. Jill h...d an extremely cute muffy too. Her honey blond pubic hair was short and smooth, and did nothing whatsoever to cover up her plump pink pussy lips, which winked invitingly to Jack.Or at least he thought they winked at him. Right then Jack had been suffering a case of the blue balls for about three days because his nooky had been cut off, so any. I decided the best person to trust was the very untrustworthy Bitsy at The Haven. I knew Bitsy would try to rob me blind, but she was not a rat. I knew that for sure.The idea was simple. I had decided that I wanted to begin with someone who looked like everyone’s idea of a grandmother, but one without too much dementia or morals.I drove to The Haven to discuss it with her. I met my friend from from the days when I lived in The Haven. Her code name was Bitsy and she was almost invisible. She was. “Tracey.” The brunette stepped forward. Tegan noticed, now that she was standing, that she had a large floral tattoo piece running down her hip and the side of her thigh. Karen picked up a red choker and fitted it around Tracey’s neck, and Tracey took the plain white mask adorned with red feathers that stood up from a gem set into the brow. As everyone in the room meant what the red full-serivce choker meant Karen did not elaborate. Tracey would be available to have sex with the guests on. One of the other women pointed out that my clit had begun to swell as she started rubbing it with her finger tips. The "oohs" and "ahhs" from the other women watching only added to my heightened excitement. I could hear them cheering, “Look at her pussy taking in all of that cock.” Another said, “She’s creaming all over it.” Then Shelly said, “Look at how her little cunt is fucking back on that huge thing.” I felt my entire body loosing control as the orgasm was building deep inside my womb. I.