• Six days pleasure. • Camille returns.“The bonnet will be home”, said I, “let us go.” “Allons, allons”, so off we went. It was dusk w...en we got in the cab. “I am to put on the stockings if I give you a pair, and to feel”, I said. “No man has, c’est trop fort, you ask too much; you may put on garters below the knee.” “Why not above?” “Oh! quite different”, said she, “in the fields no girl minds putting her garter on before all the world below knee; but above, sh! that is disgrace.” Such is. I have no idea how long we were in that position, but Ieventually sat up and rolled us over. I wanted to cum so badly, and Iknew riding him was the best way to do it.I sat on top of him, straddling his hips as I shoved his meat back intome. I began grinding my hips as I felt him poke deep inside my belly. Iwas so worked up that it didn't take long. I started to gasp andwhimper, begging him not to stop as he thrust up to meet my pace. Mybody erupted as I climaxed. I cried out brazenly. He. In an instant Piper was playing with herself keeping the image of her aunt in mind. She had to relieve the pressure in her young cunt somehow.Piper’s fingers slipped beneath the crotch band of her panties and wriggled inside the moist slit of her young cunt. While her thumb jammed her erect clit, she finger-fucked herself for a long time. But no orgasm developed. She wondered if aunt Chloe could make her cum .The front door rattled. Someone was coming in. In a panic, Piper tried to yank her. She had never even suspected that she could feel this good!He lifted her legs even higher and began licking her asshole, pushing his tongue inside her tight opening and making her giggle.“That's not my pussy!” she said with a little laugh. “What are you doing?”“You like it though, don't you?” he asked. She thought about it for a moment.“I guess so.” she said. “Do it some more; I certainly don't hate it!”He grinned and pressed his index finger firmly against it as he went back to licking her.