Moskovitz was "connected" in some way far too elusive for even his Uncle to relay to him on the QT.He was surprised at a moment when his mind was wand...ring this slow-moving Saturday morning to almost trip over a hunched up Minnie Moskovitz sitting just outside the roof exit door of the North building. He was short-cutting over the roofs of the joined buildings enroute to the South building just to get started quicker on the Saturday morning clean-up."Geez! Mrs. Moskovitz, I didn't see you. I walked into the slight theatre, lucky for me there was a tranny video playing. I caught some looks as I walked in wearing only a t-shirt panties and pantyhose. There were about 5 guys seated and two at the side wall and three against the back wall. I went to the back where there is a half wall put my cloths over it and leaned on the wall showing off my ass.I felt a guy come up behind me and start groping my tits. He was rubbing his hard cock against my ass. He pulled my panties and pantyhose. Jim and Allan had already showered."Get yourselves ready," Diane ordered, as she climbed onto the bed, on all fours. I could smell her readiness, and, now hard enough, I took her from behind. Someone's cock was gently trying to enter my virgin hole, but with no success, and my own erection deflated. It clearly was not working."Let's try this another way."The next few minutes were spent lubricating my anus, fingering it, relaxing it, and generally making it more amenable. I knelt on the bed, and. At each spank, I thrust my now fully hard cock against her thighs.“You dirty, dirty boy, Peter. Rubbing you little pee-pee against Mommy’s stockings. What would our neighbour say?”With that, she spanked harder again. I couldn’t hold back and spurted my hot sperm onto her nylons. I can honestly say, it was the most intense orgasm of my life.“You filthy, dirty little boy Peter. Making your mess like that on Mommy’s expensive nylon stockings,” she mocked. “Go and fetch a flannel and clean up this.