Undressing you is an appreciated service that they are performing for you. Do you see the big difference?" That is quite a difference. I'm afraid that...I don't feel that kind of, uh, arrogance. I just don't have the attitude you described." You definitely do not, and you need to change that. Don't just tolerate them doing things to you. Allow them to do things for you. Stripping and arousing you is not for their pleasure, it's primarily for yours." How do I change how I feel?" First of all,. And they retired to the pool to wait their turn again. They untied Missy and snapped a large black dog collar around her pretty neck. They roughly forced her over to the Lounge chair in front of my hiding place. Once she was in the chair they tied her hands behind her head and then fasten her dog collar to the chair. From my spot I could see her shaved pussy was extremely wet and ready, Her fat pussy lips were so beautiful. Jeff started first he threw a leg on each side of the chair and started. I laughed inwardly as I recognised the ‘pussy/cunt’ routine. She had stolen it from me but I loved hearing it from her. I watched her face as she eventually lowered herself onto the waiting slut and her expression told me everything. It seemed our new slut had now become a willing participant. I could only guess at what was going on in the darkness between Miss’s thighs but whatever it was Miss was not complaining.I looked through the toy box and found ‘old faithful’, our trusty 9” vibe. I. Neither of us could start a conversation and things were getting awkward. I lost track of where I was and started staring at her. Her hair was drenched from the rain and it lay shaggy across her face. She wasn't wearing a bra and I could clearly see her nipples through her soaking wet shirt. She didn't have the biggest breasts I had ever seen but they looked perky, and boy did they look firm. I could hardly contain my excitement. She leant back in the chair and crossed one long, sexy tanned leg.