She guessed that the heavy downpour outside had somehow leaked into the plain white room with its single frosted glass window that she now found herse...f in. She looked around, and to her muted surprise found no evidence of a door, nor any other obvious means of entry as if the room had been built around her, brick by brick. Maybe, she mused, she'd been transmuted into water and entered drip by drip before re-materializing without the knowledge to repeat such a bizarre feat. . We spent the next 20 minutes trying to trip each other up as we pointed out stars and tried to get the other to name them. The only way that we were able to do this was for her to stand in front of me and for each other to sight along the persons arm as they pointed. Needless to say she was touching me in all of the right places, just soft touches, with nothing intended in them, but never-the-less it still made my senses race. After a while of this my started to get aroused, and at one time I. Four of my fingers... 2 hands... index fs and middle fs... slid into your ASS HOLE to then stretch it open,. gaping it in a square shape... i spit in the deep hot hole a few times.. you look back at me kind of with a wtf you spit in my ass hole?! kind of look... then i nod... and open my mouth to drool drip slowly a good fucking nice sized and thick salavi for you ass hole... you feel it cold flowing in you... you make a grrrr sound... i then dip my balls in oil full submersion in thick but. " She sat on the bed. "Is here fine?" Sure." As I sat down behind her, it occurred to me that we were sitting directly in front of the tall mirror in the room. Which meant that even though I was sitting behind my aunt, I could still see her from the front. As I began to scratch her back, starting just below her shoulders, she closed her eyes and leaned her head to one side. This left me wide open to stare at her chest all I wanted to."Perfect," she said. "You haven't lost your touch."As I.