Her nod effectively dismissed him. He stepped through into the coolness of the porch then, into the harsh sunlight of an August day. The heat hit him ...mmediately, taking his breath away momentarily. Robert, his given name, not the professional one used on his business card, drove home to a cool shower and a study session. Before he hit the music books, he briefly checked his answer phone, noticing the red light blinking. Two messages, the first from his mother telling him he was expected that. He announced, in a comical voice 'my friends and comrades, you horny bunch of old ass perverts, I give you our center attraction. For the next three hours he is your to do as you please. Do not injury, unless it is in total sexual actions, do not abuse, for the same purpose and always be generous and allow some one else to have a go at this tender young sex piece'. The first guy to come to me moved behind me and lifted my buttocks into the air and stuck his cock down into my rectum. Holding. I wanted to feel him against me so I turned round and stuck my bum intohim, taking his hands and making him feel my pretend breasts."They feel real don't they," I gasped as he rubbed me. This position feltso feminine. I was at his mercy. Under his control."Yes, darling, yes. They are real. I want you," he panted.I pushed into him and he started to ram himself against me through hisboxers and my skirt. I rubbed myself up and down against him, feeling hiscock us against me. We moved together in. .. "Oh, God.. I'm sorry.. I must have forgotten to lock the door.. I.. I mean.. You, ummm...." Oh, shut up, silly," she said with a smile. "You think you're the first person to cum in those today? Why do you think they were in the laundry in the first place? I came in here about an hour ago, while you two were rearranging the truck. Now, since I did kind of catch you unaware, I think I owe YOU an apology. Give me those!" She grabbed the panties from my hands, pulling them past my.