Sarah loved the feel of Jane’s hot young cunt, and wanked it as hard as she could. Jane opened her legs wide, to allow Sarah complete access to her...yearning cunt. ‘Wank me, wank my cunt, I want your fingers right up inside me, you fucking posh bitch,’ she growled. Sarah fingered her even harder, until with a scream of lust Jane orgasmed over her fingers. Sarah watched the beautiful young girl writhing on the bed. She felt good that she had caused such a reaction in Jane. It made her feel. "We've got a guest house out back with a dozen rooms," Roberta explained. "Most of the models who have flown into town from elsewhere have rooms there. After you have a talk with Kristen, we'll take you back there to give you some time to get ready. The photoshoots aren't scheduled to begin until this afternoon."She led them through the main doors of the mansion, into a large hall not unlike the one in the Primdales' mansion back home. They were just beginning to look around when Kristen. "What's up Sarah?" he asked."I think you know John don't you?" I replied. John was clearly a bit taken aback and I thought I'd continue whilst I had the initiative."Who have you met tonight?" I asked. John continued looking confused."The texts John. Who is she?" I don't know." John replied."Oh come off it John you're not telling me you don't know who you met up with tonight. Whose been texting you all day? How long's it been going on?"John was starting to get visibly stressed so I kept after. She had aged very well, still really glamorous. She had filled out just a bit, but it really suited her. She still had those fabulous legs. As a horny young man, she was my 'older woman' fantasy figure, but I couldn't let on, she was my Auntie!One day I went to Aunties house after playing football, still wearing my football kit. auntie was looking her usual gorgeous self. She was wearing a flared dress, high heels and scarlet lipstick that would match her nails when I had finished them. She.