"How the fuck do you think he rented my basement from me? He might say he loves, but he loved begging for my pussy and ass too. Ha. Get the fuck out."...She d**g Haley, screaming and crying, out of the bathroom by her hair and locked the door.Haley cried and beat the door on the side as the land lady told me I had some making up to do. "If you like sticking things in assholes soo good, why don't you get on your knees and stick your dirty tongue in my ass!" I was torn, but my a****listic desires. I shave all area bellow button, around my cock, balls and inner of thighs down to my knees. Now coming to the story, it was Sunday morning at about 10 am when door bell rang and woke me up. When I opened the door it was newspaper hawker he had come to collect bill. He was young boy age around 17 or 18, fair skin and cute smile on his face. I asked him to come in as nobody was at home at that time as my whole family had gone to attend a marriage ceremony and would come back in the evening. He. I keep sliding my hand up, enjoying the warm flesh until I reach the top of her skirt. No panties! I slide towards her crack and keep kissing her, again I am getting giddy with the smell of her perfume and just the anticipation of the rest of the night. I reach her crack and slide down a little . . . no panties, not even a g-string! ‘I took them off’ Trish giggles into my ear. ‘That’s why I was so quick!’ I whisper my appreciation and now put both hands on her naked arse flesh, and push her. “No, I don't think I do,” I moan biting my bottom lip, loving the feeling of his fingers inside me. He pushes my head back slightly leaning in, latching on to my neck roughly causing me to cry out. “Oh, you like that?” He questions slipping a third finger inside me. “You’re such a good little slut.” I gasp excitement rolling through my body at the mention that I was a slut. I'm a slut for this man, a dirty little slut. I spread my legs a little further apart, letting him have better access to.