Sara didn't seem to mind. Working her lower glutes and hamstrings, Sara spread her legs slightly apart. As I peered down, her crotch was exposed. I co...ld see she was excited, her wetness evident through her panties. The first clue she wanted the full massage.I started to focus more on Sara's glutes and inner thigh. I rubbed gently, in some spots barely touching her. My hands grazed her most intimate areas. Taking two fingers, I grazed over her labia that was covered by her panties. Her crotch. I fully lowered my weight on Tim, and we were face to face as I fucked his ass. He pulled me close and next thing I knew we were KISSING! Again, I couldn’t believe how this straight stud was so into this! ‘How could this be?’ was in the back of my mind, but I kept on doing everything that felt so good! The heat of our bodies, the noise and the smell of our sex, the rhythm of the fuck itself was all new and intoxicating and total bliss. I knew I could not hold off any longer, and before I. As I suspected it was gushy wet and open. I rubbed my wetness over my labia and clitoris. I heard myself groan with pleasure as my little clit responded to my wet fingers. I pulled up my knees and lay there on the bed, open and willing to be fucked. I let myself imagine Nan's husband Ken walking into the room and seeing me laying there with my with my cunt wide, willing and wanting to be fucked. I could almost feel the weight of his body as he positioned himself over me. I could hear my. Clearly, he is affecting me in some way. I grabbed a piece of bacon and walked towards the window. I could just see the outline of Mr Randall the caretaker cutting some rose bushes in front. The mansion however seemed eerily quiet. I finished my breakfast as quickly as I could and went to my room. An hour later I was standing by my bedroom door looking in. How did I clean this place so fast and got all my school stuff ready in an hour? I rubbed my hand through my curly hair again not knowing.