I was still as hard as a rock. I could feel her eyes on my erect member.“More like what the fuck are you still staring at” I asked in my defense�...Why are your pants off” Kensy asked obviously denying that she was looking at my dick.“Because I want to take a bath” I told her.“Wait your turn” She told me.About 45 seconds past then she asked me again“Why are your pants off” she repeated “and be truthful.”“I was going to jerk off to you jerking off” I said ashamedly“Did you like what you saw” she. Like I told Sandi, I am not a therapist of any kind." I like you both a lot, and I love to do the dirty deed with you ... but the NEXT girl will be MY choice."I looked at them both... "And she will be a lot different than you two."This piqued their interest."I'm looking for a nice, quiet, "Marian the librarian" type; short, not homely but not really attractive, and maybe a little plump but well proportioned."The kind that would never think she was sexy, but is otherwise pretty emotionally. I can hardly get the words out, panting, gasping, sweating. “Being fucked by what?” “Being fucked…” gasp, pant, “…by…”, pant, wheeze, “…your cock.” “Why do you love it? What are you?” “I love it…” gasp, pant, “…because…” pant, wheeze, “because I’m a slut.” Fingers dig into ripe tit flesh, nipples are twisted. She cries out. One hand leaves tit to grab her by the hair. I stop fucking, my cock buried to the hilt in her moist twat. “I’m gonna tell you something about sluts.” Rain falling, hard,. Seeing the skin of her anus being pushed in and then pulled back out as my invisible cock fucked her ass hole was fantastic. I increased the pace and she started to finger her pussy as her breaths came in short bursts. She started milking my cock again while I was pounding into her rectum and I could feel my balls begin to tighten. My neighbor began to convulse as quietly as she could right there on the exam table as her orgasm ripped through her body. This caused her anus to clamp shut.