She smiled back and confessed that her husband just mounted her and grunted during two minutes. Then she had to finish herself…I asked about him and...Naiko smiled with an evil grin, as she told me he was gambling now; instead of looking after his slut wife. Then I knew I was talking to a very sexually frustrated wife there.Naiko asked me to introduce her to my wife and begged me if it was possible to watch her fucking a black man. I opened my eyes wide in surprise; but I replied her it was. Aunt Marti's voice intruded on my sexual fantasies before I got to the point where I had to jerk off just to keep from getting cum in my shorts."Lunch time, Max!" she yelled from the cabin.I buried the axe in one of the stumps I was using to split the wood. I picked up an armload of wood before heading back to the cabin.Aunt Marti had cold sandwiches and hot soup ready for lunch. I was ravenous after splitting wood all morning. In between bites I looked around the cabin. Aunt Marti had put as. His wet middle finger pushed against my virgin ass hole, and slipped in. I cried out and bit hard on my lip, I wanted to beg him to stop but something was telling me to let him carry on, like something wanted me to let him do this. Was I mad? No. I was just his slut, his dirty little young slut that he could use for whatever he wanted. He finger slowly pushed into my ass hole, and he just left it there, as he kissed up my back. Gently pushing it in and out, he began to whisper what a dirty. She seemed to be feasting on my nakedness. I had two long poses next and Laura found an excuse to rearrange me slightly in each one. I loved her firm but gentle touch. I wondered whether my pussy, in full view of four or five of the class was enlarging, getting pink and opening. It felt like it but I couldn’t be sure. When Laura said her last “Thank you, Sophie,” I thought how quickly the time had passed. While all the students were packing away their equipment she came over to me and stood.