So I doffed it. I stretched to reach up the wall to start rolling when she poked me in the navel and said, “You can take your pants off too. We woul...n’t want to get paint on those either.”“That’d hardly be fair,” I said, “you’d have more cloths on than me.” “Easily fixed.” She said, as she pulled down on her jeans and they slipped off around her knees. She then reached around, grabbed the bottom corners of her sweatshirt and pulled it up over her head.I was stunned. There she stood, gloriously. "Ready to have my asshole raped."Angry about losing Wendy's hot sucking mouth, Lobo whinnied and reared up. He dropped back, his cock swaying like a piece of thick lumber.Wendy sprawled out on the bench, her ass propped high as she offered her asshole to the horny Lobo. "Come and get it," she whimpered. "I'm all yours."Lobo dropped his head and sniffed at her crotch. His tongue lashed out and slapped up through her wet cunt and through the crack of her ass. The scent of her pussy made him. Every piece of clothing has a value toward rents or penalties. Really, I hadn’t thought it through. I was just kidding,’ I told her. ‘What do you think, Shane?’ she asked. ‘Would you take my top for your rent.’ Shane looked at her, then at me. I shrugged. ‘That’s a hell of an idea,’ he said. Then he turned to Kylie. ‘You all right with that, sexy?’ Kylie worried a thumbnail for a second. ‘What the hell,’ she finally said. ‘Alex?’ ‘It was just a joke,’ I said. ‘But, I want to keep playing,’. “Pour us a glass and get in” I command. Like a performance, you open the bottle of wine, pour our glasses and hand me one.Then I watch as you reach down to the bottom of your shirt, grab hold and lift it up over your head exposing your well chiseled abs and firm muscular chest and arms . The only thing sexier than a man standing without a shirt is when he unzips his jeans and slowly and seductively skims them down off of his body revealing god’s gift to women. You take your time entering the.