Westervelt stood in front of the musicians and called for everyone's attention. The musicians stopped playing, and Mr. Westervelt began speaking in hi... role as host. He thanked everyone for coming, told them of the reason for this party, and introduced Gerald's mother. Then he had Anne and Gerald come forward as he made the formal announcement of their pending union.Gerald made a short little speech of thanks to the Westervelt family, and to the guests for coming. The staff had moved throughout. Girish looked at me and said take her to the bath and clean her up. But his friends stopped him! No let us clean her up! And winking at him, dangled their cocks- with our hoses. Girish too laughed. Yes that is a bright idea! Take her to the tub and yes put the stopper in the drain. I took her to the bath tub and blocked the drain. She sat in the tub. The men came and stood on all four sides and began a kind of Jaccuzi! Keep your mouth open bitch- one of them shouted. Piss was bathing her all. Footsteps in the hallway. In the living room... Moaning.. I heard clothes falling to the floor. Someone approached me from behind. He noticed the buttplug which was still in me and slowly removed it.. An eager finger tested my ass to see if it was lubricated enough. Believe me, I was shivering like a maniac from the tension... He did not waste any time and positioned his dick in my asscrack. slowly he moved it up and down, up and down to get it lubricated as well. I felt the tip penetrating me.. When no one was home, I would sometimes sneak out there and go through the small collection of musty girlie magazines hidden under his workbench. It wasn’t long before the following fantasy was added to my private repertoire:I’m squatting in the cluttered garage with a faded copy of Hustler spread open on a milk crate in front of me. I’ve taken off my jeans, but my white cotton panties dotted with blue birds are down around my ankles. My fingers tickle lightly around my puffy vulva. My little.