She also became aware of all the eyes that were watching them and it amused her to think of all the bulges they were creating."How long are you here f...r, my dear? I could certainly show you the town. I now live in the south of France, although I'm English. I know Paris as well as anyone."Both ladies took large puffs and sexily blew out the smoke.Lillie was tempted by the proposal."Sorry, Ariana, but I'm already booked for a tour." Nonsense, love, my tour will be far superior and you'll get to. "Ooooh, stick it in!" Be specific!" he barked, losing patience."Put your fingers in me. In my ass, please." The part of me that was still fighting the lust was disgusted at the whimpering sound of my voice as much as the actual words. But I couldn't help it. The teasing was driving me nuts. Without warning he slid two fingers full up my ass."Ow . . . oooh . . . mmmmm." The quick jolt of pain disappeared almost immediately, replaced by a pleasurable sensation. "Ah! Yesss . . . mmmm," I mumbled. ‘I tried to tell her I wasn’t really her aunt, but she wasn’t having it.’ Dimitri chuckled, tugging Madi into his lap to kiss her softly. Madi blushed a deeper shade of pink, returning his kiss, stuck in an awkward position in his arms. ‘Ewwwwwww.’ Naomi’s drawn out disgust forced Madi to throw her head back and laugh loudly, Dimitri hiding his face in her shoulder to chuckle. ‘Aunt Madi! You have cooties now.’ ‘Uh oh!’ Madi squirmed out of Dimitri’s lap, making him bite his lip to muffle the. "Allison, could I talk with you in my den please?" Sure, Mister Sherwood. What do you want to talk about?" First, I want you to call me Art. Mister Sherwood was my father's name and I am not near that old." Okay Mist— er, Art. What's up?" I want to get to know you better. Why don't we go to my den where we can talk privately?"We made our way to my den and I closed the door. We took a seat on the couch so I started out, "Allison, tell me about you." Where should I start?" How about where you.