‘It won’t matter anyway, because until I find out what your motives are for helping us, I won’t be able to concentrate on anything else,’ Greg...stated. Knowing the quarterback was probably telling the truth, Trent decided to bite the bullet and give in. ‘Alright, but if I share this with you I need to be assured that it stays strictly between the two of us,’ Trent demanded. ‘Ok I promise I won’t tell a sole. Now why did you become this Mr. E.,’ Greg asked? ‘Well I guess the truth of the matter. At five foot even, with straight natural blonde hair now to her mid back, that she prefers to wear in pig tails. She has long luscious legs that lead to her perfectly formed Apple Ass, as we call it. Her thirty-two C breasts enhanced her small frame nicely. Yes, my Constance. I pulled her off the streets about two years ago. She had been a prostitute and heroin addict since sixteen. Now, after cleaning her up, she was attending college three days a week and working on her nursing. I pushed my thumb inside her ass and played with her tight ass whilst I fucked her. I was getting lose to cumming, it had only been a minute. In the corner of my eye I noticed my aunt standing on the mezzanine floor, I didn’t stop, there was no point, id already broken her rules. I could either stop and be frustrated and not get to fuck my aunt or I could carry on and cum and not fuck my aunt, I carried on fucking Hayley, I looked at my aunt, another minute went by and I was still staring at. Period.Sadly, it had not turned out to be the dream vacation that I had envisioned. As much as it pained me, I had to admit that she had been partially right.Sure, the tropical jungle I had always wanted to see was right behind the fogged window panes. In the beginning, I wasn’t able to get enough of it. I was fascinated by the smell, the plants and the animals. I couldn’t understand why the locals seemed to completely ignore the marvelous nature around them. After a few weeks, I began to.