"You better come closer, Mr. Dirty Schoolboy if you wanna get a good look at what I'm doing." Then without waiting for him, I slipped a hand beneath m... knicker elastic. I closed my eyes and almost purred in delight at the sensations my fingertips produced as they traversed through my sparsely covered mound.I felt, more than saw Dean approach me, his heavy breathing sounding louder and my fingers reached the little hood of skin protecting my clit. Then my attention was drawn to another sound. Her asshole winked at me in nervous anticipation. I decided to lick the sweat from her ass crack before I stuck my tongue up her ass. I stopped and tried to discreetly smell before started licking. "Are you smelling my sweaty ass?" She said. "Ummm..." I couldn't think of what to say. "You fucking like it don't you? Smell this fucking ass." What a fucking relief! I inhaled deeply taking in the smells as I stared at her puckering asshole. I started by taking one big lick up her ass crack, asshole. Her hair was tied in knots from all the thrashing and sweating she’d done the night before. But she smiled to herself. It was worth it, even though it took more than fifteen minutes before she was able to pull her brush through it without snags. The water in the shower seemed incredibly loud after the silence she’d tried to maintain, so she tried to make it a quick but thorough one. However, the warm stream beating down on her head and shoulders lulled her into a relaxed trance. She stood. I couldn’t but help notice that her nightgown had a huge collar and as she bent down to put the plates on the low coffee table her big round boobs almost popped out of the black lacy bra she wore. I knew it was wrong but I couldn’t take my eyes off of her boobs right then.Suddenly she looked up at me and caught me staring at her boobs. Before I could react she simply smiled and said, “I hope you like them?”.“Huh?..” I managed to stutter confusedly before she pointed down to my plate at the.