Firm. Sexy. Suggestive. Running my hands over my belly, I faced forward again and smiled at myself. The flat stomach was to die for and it perfectly a...centuated the ripe fullness above and below.“Very hot,” I congratulated myself and continued with what was starting to feel like a striptease.Unclasping my bra in the back, I held it in place rather than letting it fall. I wanted to go slowly, to savor this experience. The straps slid down my shoulders, resting on my arms as I lowered the lacy. "Is that a promise?"Mark smacked her bottom under the sheet. "Forward wench!" He kissed her lips softly again and they held each other firmly but gently for a long time without a word being said.Finally Serena stirred. "Mark," she whispered. "Could I stroke your back with my hair like we used to?" Mmm," murmured Mark taking off his pyjama jacket, "I'd love you to."Serena gave a little purr of happiness, threw the bedclothes back and knelt beside him. She leant forward and used her head to weave. ? She said grabbing my hands. I had no choice I started to wiggle my tongue around in her rosebud. She seemed to love it as she started to grind her ass all over my face. All I could think about was when she would grind her ass on me when we would be dancing. Then all of a sudden I felt her anus pucker and heard it let out a loud fart. ?Oh this is my ass saying thank you.? She said laughing. The smell of her fart engulfed me as I was surrounded by it. It was a real. When we were done eating, I gave Mary the job of keeping the rest of the kids out of the basement while I cast the search spell. It went quicker than last time. When I came up the stairs to collect Mary, she told Mom, "We had such good luck finding money yesterday that we thought we would try some more today." Are you sure you wouldn't rather go on a Sunday drive with the rest of us?" Mom and Dad liked Sunday drives. I found them tedious."We're sure." The folks figured that we were old enough.