His hands were similarly busy with her until, finally, he undid the button at the back of her skirt and let it drop to the floor."Fresh," she said, sm...ling, and pulled him into the living room. Her skirt lay where it had fallen, inside the front door. "Now, get those things off."Sandy pulled his shirt off and let his shorts and briefs fall, retrieving them and laying them over the arm of a chair. He picked Helen's skirt up off the floor, dropped it with his own things and advanced toward her."I. Of course, i immediately do as ordered. i unbuckle my belt, and undo my pants pulling the zipper down, then slipping my jeans off of my body. Next i take off my t-shirt and underwear followed by my socks. i look down and i see that my cock is hardening with anticipation of being given the honor of serving my Mistress. my body betrays my inner thoughts and how this turns me on.i take out my sheer black stockings and sit on the bed. Slowly i pull them on one at a time and gaze upon my slutty. " This guy meant business, he left me with no choice. Slowly I walked over to his dick. I was so nervous. I was shaking so badly. I was scared that he would hurt me if I didn't listen to him. I reached out slowly and touched his cock with my fingers. I still couldn't get over how massive it was. It was way bigger than my husband tiny little dick. This was the first penis other than my husbands that I ever touched before. It had big veins running up and down the shaft and it was so hot. I. We mostly had the place to ourselves except for some out of townies. The drinks flowed and party went on. I was playing pool with his work friends in a loose ruffled skirt, black panties, boots and spaghetti string T-shirt, with no bra.The more we all drank the more his guy friends tried to feel me up. Hubby was too wasted to stop them and I was having to good of a time teasing them. At some point somebody place a cue stick between my legs while I was taking my next shot at the cue ball. I.