Saturday was just plain awful. She brought home work and disappeared for theentire day into her study. Sunday was little better. I don’t think Wanda...and I exchanged 10 civil words all weekend, and her Sunday dinnertime response to my sudden travel announcement was just a shrug and ‘Ok’. I packed up my travel bag Sunday night with everything that I would normally take with me for a one week trip and I prepared to make ready myself ready for departure as normal, at first light Monday morning to. Phillip stayed to bookanother appointment while Michael rushed outside for a much-needed smoke.When Phillip opened the door to leave, he was enveloped in a cloud ofsmoke and his cock sprang to attention in his boxers. "Sorry Honey," saidMichael in a soft submissive tone. Phillip just told him not to worry andthat he loved him as they walked back to the car, both getting rapidlyhornier.When they got home, Michael again went straight out the back for a smokeand Phillip watched him through the. “Does this mean we can’t fart on Jenny or play rough because she is a girl? Buddy asked after a little while.Blair told them to blast way, but my Aunt corrected her and said that they should treat me as they would any girl.“I’ve never farted on a girl before,” Buddy admitted, and he looked at me as if seeking permission.I shook my head no to answer Buddy’s silent question, and he looked at his feet and accepted that he couldn’t fart on me any longer. I took that as a small victory.I remember we. Saliva dripped from her mouth onto her top, but i didnt care, i was gonna fuck her mouth like the cock sucker she was. After dropping some pre-cum on her tongue, i stood her up and walked her over to the couch. I f***ed her over the arm and lifted her skirt to reveal her beautifully rounded ass. I reached over and grabbed the lube, located next to us and squeezed the bottle onto her waiting asshole. ‘Hold your cheeks open for me’, I said as i rubbed the lube all over her. One more squirt in my.