I’d been naked many times in the presence of Miss Bush, but only in my masturbatory fantasies as I prepared to spank and fuck her, but ‘Oh my God!...�� this would be totally different. As I quickly removed my blazer and shirt, Miss Bush went into her private cloakroom which adjoined her study, returning moments later with a small hand towel. “This will have to do, I don’t have a larger one, now dry yourself off,” she said, handing me the towel which seemed only marginally larger than the face. She nods, and I kneel down onto my knees. I look up at her and grab her left leg to push it against the wall so that she's perched in the corner with her legs spread open and my head in between them. With the very first touch of my tongue to her pussy her entire body shivers, and I am so turned on. I want to taste every part of her. I tease her clit and swirl my tongue, then I push my tongue right inside her and she grabs my head and shoves it even deeper inside. So much for the shy, innocent. For Salma and I don't know where she is right now. I can't stop thinking about it, I'm missing her already," Do you think she is okay?" A few hours ago, I would have said yes. But now, I'm not so sure. I don't want to be a pestering bitch and call her, especially if she is in the middle of something, but I am worried," Is she by herself?" Well, sorta. She has someone helping her but let's just say that the two of them may be way over their head right now," Then why did you send them?" I didn't,. Even though my slutty sister was transfixed on the little tranny, she did smile at Steve, spread her legs and present her ass for his pounding.“How’s that pussy bro?” Chuck said having to settle for skinny tranny ass.“Way better than that ass I bet.” Said Steve, after entering my sisters wanting hole.“This sluts not so bad, as long as there is no shit on the end of my dick.” Chuck said as he slapped Roxie’s ass.The two kept going back and forth, treating the two sluts exactly the way they.