Diana peered back over her shoulder at her hapless little toy, his nose right at the top of her ass crack and his eyes pleading for mercy.“Like my a...s, bug?” she asked.Wendell was afraid to speak.“Well, fart-face? I asked you a question.” She bounced he ass against his nose for emphasis. “Do,” bounce. “You,” bounce. “Like,” bounce. “My,” bounce. “Sweet ass?” Bounce, bounce.He mumbled into the wisp of fabric that separated his lips from her ass-crack. “Y-yes, Miss Diana. I love your ass. . I also cloned her contacts folder to mine. I synced the phone and then scrolled through her messages only 4 active texting sessions. Mine, one with my mom, one with my cousin and one I didn't recognize. My aunt has been divorced almost 15 years. She came out of the bathroom in the same robe she had on last night. I commented on her short robe. She laughed. She asked if I had fixed her phone and I said yes. She headed into the kitchen and I came in behind her. She leaned over to get. I could hear more voices and then two of his mates appeared in the doorway either side of Ryan.They were mates from his rugby team, the mate on his right, John, laughed and this broke the silence. John was about 6’, pale skinned with a shaved head and tattoos up the sides of both arms. He was about the same shape as Ryan but where as Ryan was mostly muscle, John was a bit chubbier.The other friend on the left was Dean, he was the same height as me and was fit and lean. Didn’t look like an ounce. " I thought that I would try something else on the third one as she had obviously stimulated herself already. I reached up under her dress and hooked my fingers under the top of her knickers and pulled downwards. This had the effect of tipping her backwards and parting her knees. She was exposed to all eyes. I proceeded to finger her nether regions. She gripped my hands and moved them over her moist lips in a lustful manner. "Come on, give me a thrill." I managed to gain control of one hand and.