.. may I... may I go under my panties?" she panted. Alice was very turned on now. He always had a way of bringing her passions to a boil. "You may sli... a hand under your panties then, but only to play with your clit and pussy lips. Do not go inside or I will stop our game right then and there. Do you understand, slut?" he warned. "Yes, Sir... I promise," she said. "Very well then." Alice slipped a trembling hand under the waistband of her panties and found her sopping pussy. She groaned softly. ’ ‘There?!!’ ‘Yes, right there. Now push it in. PUSH IT IN!’ Her hands holding her ass cheeks wide open, I pushed my cock into her asshole and felt the head pop in. ‘Oh! You got it! You got my ass. Oh! That’s it! Your cock is in my ass! Oh fuck it’s big!’ ‘Oh Aunt Brandy…!’ ‘Oh! ….my ass! OH SHIT!’ I tried to push more cock inside: ‘Ah! Goddamit!!! Slow down you son of a bitch! I told you!’ ‘I’m sorry… It’s so good! …so tight’ ‘Ah! Fuck! …it’s tight all right but it’s not gonna be this tight. My finger automatically started to massage.✧ ✧ ✧“That does feel good, Matts. I play with them myself, but your hand feels warm and different.”✧ ✧ ✧I couldn’t help but look at her exposed panties, and wondered what treasures were hidden between her legs. At her level of development, I was betting her pussy was hairless. The scent of shampoo and body wash flowed over me. Sherry had just had a shower or bath. I kissed her damp hair, and she turned to look at me. This put one of her nipples ‘in. The boys were so good; they cleaned the fish and brought them to me to fry up for supper. I cooked and they washed up and turned up the lantern so I could read. I had brought a few books. It was not long before Paul showed signs of being sleepy. He rolled over in his sleeping bag and he was gone in seconds. David came over and sat next to me. I ask him whom the little girl was that he had been fucking. He moved closer and said, it was our friends daughter little Grace Fillmore. I ask if he had.