When I came back from getting us sodas, she was on her way in from her car.Her hair was held back by a kerchief tied as a sweatband. She had a Led Ze...pelin t-shit, slashed from the collar to an interesting level, and cropped to show sun-bronzed belly skin. She completed her new outfit with a pair of tight, threadbare jeans, cut off so short the pockets showed in front.Loni took dance lessons for years and competed in gymnastics in high school. She was strong, agile, and light on her feet. . I bit her on her cheek and she responded with a gasp and giggle. She wiggled her ass at me and I just dove in tongue first. That tight little ring tightened up at first the relaxed for me after a few seconds. I took both cheeks in my hands and spread them as far as I could get them, tongue lashing her ring. Her moaning only increased as she reached back and grabbed the back of my head and pulled me even deeper into her ass. I could feel her legs begin to shake and begin to get weak. I. 'No. You are to be fresh for your new master tonight slut. I am sure he doesn't want a used slut right off the bat. Don't worry, I think he will see that you are more than well fucked slut.'Shelly protested hotly, but in the end we showed up at the bar at eight, her dressed as ordered, in the French maids uniform, unfucked. As she walked into the bar I watched her ass as it swayed. Those high heels were hard for her to walk in, but they sure made her swing sexily as she walked.Her ass cheeks. Her deep bass rumble seemed gentler than the girls could remember it being before. "He's different than anyone I've met before." Is that why you had to agree to do sex things with him?" Beth asked quizzically. She wasn't being hateful about the question or trying to be inappropriate. She was simply curious and had always been able to ask her Aunt Ruth anything.Ruth blushed but gave a direct and uncomplicated answer anyway. That was the way it had always been between her and her adopted nieces..