The door was opened by a middle-aged black guy, he looked at me and whistled, “ Hey guys this little honey is as cute as he said”, we entered the ...lat, I saw two other black guys in their 40s/ early 50s sitting on a dirty looking settee. The first thing I noticed was they were just wearing shorts and both had beer bellies hanging over their waistbands. The guy who let us in was taller and slimmer than the other two dressed in a vest top and shorts.“Hi baby I’m Jed, these here are Lee and. It took him quite a few long seconds in silence before he asked - “Sure aunty, what do you need?”. I replied, “I forgot to place the towel on the closet to dry the little one after the bath”. He did it slowly without looking at me. After completing this simple task he turned to leave the bathroom but he stopped for a little seconds at the door. “I got you! One more look on the round butt” - I thought and I felt my pussy getting wet. After the bath, instead of going to the sleeping room, I. I find him in the kitchen, talking to one of the vocalists of the first band that played. I lean against the counter near him, and when he sees me, he grins."Hey! Glad you could make it. Can I get you anything?" He asks, and I shake my head, holding up my drink. He nods and then looks at my camera. "Oh fuck yeah, can I see the pics?" Yeah, one sec," I say, turning on the camera. He moves a little closer, his side pressing against me. I can't help but blush at his warmth. I go through the. Sasha squealed and tickled me back, or at least, she tried to. I had a longer reach and apparently was less ticklish than she, because after three seconds of losing the tickle fight she promptly turned and scampered off the path and into the grass, squealing the whole time.I followed after, reaching out and goosing her as she zigged and zagged and futilely tried to escape. For some reason she was really dainty about running away, seeming to run more up and down with pointed toes instead of.