There was that tiny patch of brown curls, groomed short, adorning her mound, and when I swirled my finger in her coarse hairs, she said, “I wanted t... look like a woman, not a prepubescent girl.”“Oh, you’re in no danger of anyone making that mistake, but I love it. Maybe I’m showing my age, but to me, it looks right. Everything about you looks very right.” I flipped her golden ring down with my fingertip, then fit it around the hard cylinder of her jutting clit; it just fit, and I teased it on. He pushed her forward so she was bent more. With one hand on her hips and the other playing with her tits, the man fucked her deep and hard. Even though he started slow he began to pick up the pace. Soon she heard the slapping of their flesh and then came a grunt. Rita felt the man squirt his warm cream into her young body. It was over too quick she thought.Rita felt the man pull out and she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she felt another cock starting to go in her ass. "Oh fuck. No he just. Trust me,” he said as he went for another kiss.Soon, she started kissing him back too. Her palms were on his face and his palms were running all over her body, wherever possible, and now and then, were squeezing her tits and ass.Later, he broke the kiss for a second.“Loosen your headcover,” it hit her like an order as he went back to the kiss. She had been pretty much emotionally shut down by now. She loosened her head cover herself.Once she did that, her hands went back to his face. Then, he. A portable cloakroom was a handy thing provided by the house. Most men took off all their clothes. Some were thin, others had a small belly, all were clean and horny. Henry was also naked. He had taken the nephews to the next room where they disrobed. Both were tanned and muscular. Henry had a hardon just being next to them. They didn’t speak much. They were sex machines. Henry could hear the chatter in the next room and men already whispering indecent propositions to other men. Besides quite.