Let out another fart."Pssssssss." her as went softly. Mary giggled, feeling sneaky. "Well," Mary thought, "Serves her right. Maybe this will teach her...not to be late."Mary waited a little longer, she felt so naughty for having farted on Amy's bed, but didn't plan on doing so any more. "Two farts was more than enough." thought Mary.However...Mary was still feeling really gassy, and Amy was still running late. What was the harm in farting a little more?Mary rubbed her tummy and relaxed her anus.. She sighed back "oh yes, please". That was all I needed to hear. I plunged with more gusto and was rewarded with another sigh "oh wow, some more, please" I started sliding my tongue in and out of her tiny little slit. She apparently had a sensitive spot, because every time I went across it she twitched a little. She was full on panting now, and making soft little cooing and mewing noises. I think I had another nympho addict on my hands here. I wanted to see how flexible she really was. I pulled. Girls do somany things differently than guys, from the way they talk and move tothe way they dealt with people that I knew I had a lot to learn, maybemore than was possible. Leaving mom I went back in my room and onceagain undressed. Staring at the girl in the mirror I cupped her breasts,ran my hand between her legs and felt her sex, then her butt, so roundand soft. Only the barest seam was visible, and only if you lookedreally close, but I figured makeup would cover that. As I stood. .. abou.... cum!"Lori impaled herself onto me once more then stayed completely still. At this point all that my mind was saying was baseball, grandmas, hairy men. I was on the edge of orgasm but not ready yet. After a solid 2 minutes Lori got off of my still hard cock and got on all 4s. Sweet. I positioned myself behind her and grabbed her ankles, yanking them out from underneath her. Thus, she was flat on her stomach. I rested my cock between those two toned mounds also known as butt cheeks. I.