"Look I've not come to start any trouble, I just- I- I need to talk to you..."Mindy began, her voice a nervous quiet quiver."Go on, then. Speak."Ayala...demanded."Well- um- it's about, the other day, you know, when- you know... Anyway, I- er- I just wanted to... Apologise."Mindy stuttered."You want to apologise?"Ayala chuckled."What, you're sorry I sat and farted on your face?"She almost burst out laughing."No, not that."Mindy nervously giggled."I mean, I'm sorry for submitting to you, I'm sorry. Once she had cum all over my finger, I raised my hand to her sweet lips and she dutifully licked my finger clean, mixing the taste of her desire with her captain crunch. An hour later I found myself passing her as she stood and watched cartoons so I bent her over the back of the couch and fingered her to her second orgasm of the morning. What music to my ears listening to my little girl mewling and gasping with the pleasure my finger was giving her. I was limited on the depth I could go. I stopped her, leaned in and slowly caressed her lips with mine testing the waters a bit before going any further. She slid her hand around the back of my neck and slowly slid it up to the back of my head letting my hair slide in between her fingers. I paused for a moment trying not to breathe too heavily, all I could hear was the beating of my heart and I could feel it beating in my chest as well. I kissed her upper lip and then proceeded to her bottom lip. I gently kissed her once again. She thought she'd faint.The sensation deep up in her bowels was totally different from having a cock in her cunt, fucking her. This was both stimulating and repulsive. She hated herself for liking it, yet couldn't deny her body craved the anal attention it was getting."You sure do groove on that," the man said. "I can tell when a chick likes something. You're gonna love this."Suddenly her ass was empty. He'd yanked his finger out. Before she could protest, she felt his denim-clad thighs.