“Shirt and skirt I want those off.”She slowly turned offering me her back and slid out of the skirt. As her arse came into view I cursed softly, i... was perfect, round and ample the thong that split her cheeks was as I suspected black; she turned to face me and slowly unbuttoned her shirt, her tits encased by the black lace I had seen earlier sprung free, I could also just make out two silver barbells that seemed to run through the nipples. I stood and slid out of my shirt, my well toned chest. They didn’t do any more psychoanalyzing that night. They just played a few more games, and then each of them went back to their own living room, Louise to watch a movie, Alex to roll a joint and think things over. He did feel more relaxed somehow. A sense of relief, as if a weight had been lifted off his back. With just a few casual questions, asked at the right moment, she had taken away a lifetime of worry. He felt grateful to her and decided to honor her and not masturbate to her image that. He squirted more lube on to her unyielding hole and began to apply some pressure. After a momentary resistance his finger slipped in and he felt her writhe.“Hold her still boys, her bum hole is so fucking tight.”Everyone checked themselves and Sophie felt his thick finger penetrate her bum. She writhed and moaned as Mike began to work another finger in alongside the first. She squirmed but was held tight by the three men.“Okay, I think I’ll get my cock up her shitter now. Hold her still until. " Pauline smiled at that, taking a sip of her drink before crossing over to sit down at the kitchen table. "May I?" she asked."Be my guest," I said taking a seat across from her, sitting down myself then taking a nice long pull from the bottle."I know you've probably still got a lot to do yet, but wanted to come over and invite you to dinner later, thought you might like that since then you wouldn't have to worry about going out to the store, or fixing anything," she added. "Actually, I was.