But down I went to his cock and placed my lips on the end of it. He gently placed his hand on the back of my head and guided my mouth over his cock ev...n deeper. I was choking a little. He could tell so he would lift my head a little then reintroduce me again. While I was doing this I could feel his hand over my back and down to my ass hole. He was rubbing around my hole and pressing his finger in to it. This I had felt before. It felt good but I didn't say anything to him. He then reached over. In the next block of taller houses we passed the main girls' school. I was looking out of any girls, but there where none to been seen, my Great Auntie's eyes looking in the rear view mirror, again. We then passed part of the playground, it was deserted though. We continued driving along the side road before taking a right turn into another side road. Speeding up "How's school, deary?" my Great Auntie asked. "It's good" I replied (okay wasn't that popular answer yet). As we drove further along. "As I poured out my vintage Champagne into four flutes, and fetched a glassof Coke for Molly, slice of lime, two ice cubes, I started to reflect. Inless than twenty four hours, my house had been taken over by a coven ofyoung women, I was wearing a ridiculous and shaming fetish costume and aBrazilian girl's used panties on my face. I was wearing high heels and abutt plug which was dosing me with God knows what drugs administered by anunqualified medical student. I hadn't eaten for hours, and. ” Gwen kicked off her pumps and propped her feet on the desk. She winked when she caught Sue ogling her legs.Sue coughed and flushed. “What do you want?”“I’ve always wanted to do some exploring and the four day Thanksgiving weekend might be the perfect time.”“What do you mean?”“I’ve seen the way you look at me. You want to do more than just look, don’t you?”Sue’s eyes gleamed. “I’d be dead not to have thought about it. You’re hot!”“Why haven’t you ever done anything about it?”“Come on. You.