He begins painting my ass cheeks with the cake and patting it lightly, apparently a bit inexperienced, or perhaps shy, I wonder. Then I feel a warm so...t sensation on my asshole as he begins “frosting” it with the frosting. Becoming bolder, he pushes a glob inside my ass as he starts fucking my asshole with the frosting. J bends down to look at my face. “You like that, my slut?” he asks me with a smile on my face. I whisper, “please don’t make me answer, Sir” and he looks at me with wide eyes. "At least she wants us to have phone sex, but she picked the exact same time. I think we should give them what they want. But while they're imagining being with us we'll be fucking up a storm. It'll be like a big half real-half electronic four way. We'll have online sex with the people we're involved with, while fucking each other's brains out." I don't know," I said. "It seems wrong." How is it wrong?" he asked. "How is it any more wrong than what we just did?" Oh alright," I said. "I don't. " I start crying in mildshock I am sure staring at my reflection then seeing I wet my newpanties.I look down so embarrassed. "Oh looks like my little baby sister wet herpanties again hahaha," I hear the real Miley saying. I look up to yell atMiley, and say I have never peed my panties before. I mean peed myunderwear. When I see her she is dressed in my baseball clothes lookingjust like I did when I was trying out for the team back home. Miley'slong hair is up and under her baseball hat like I. I could tell she was a little nervous so I paid her a compliment and told her how sexy she looked. That seemed to be the boost she needed and she really started to work it. She ran her hands down her sides then turned around to take off her shoes bending at the middle, her ass only inches from my face.After her shoes were off she slowly turned back around and started to work her tight shirt up and over her head, making sure to squeeze her breasts together as much as possible to show off how.