I hissed through clenched teeth and sneered down at her again. With a hard, deep thrust I came inside her. Streams of thick, creamy goo shot inside ...er. Jets of my seed slammed against the back wall of her cunt. I couldn't control my joy and adulation. Arching my head back I actually roared then laughed a cruel laugh as I looked down at the pitiful sight of poor Aunt Barbara cowering under me. Her face was a mixture of fear, panic then quickly replaced by shame. I felt her pussy lips. "No Siobhan I am not gay. I have never even considered it.She giggled well, what the hell is all that flirty stuff with guysthen?"I had to be honest with her. "I haven't even looked at it for months,Lauren administered it."After I hung up I dialled into my Facebook page, Lauren had uploaded alot of the photos I had deleted and she was commenting and flirting withlots of men as well as a few females but mostly men. Jesus some of itwas really over the top. I was going to have to talk to Lauren. “Then what are we waxing?” he asked absentmindedly before pointing the stick at her. “Your mustache?”Carrie plastered a fake pout across her face, “Derrick, you know I’m very sensitive about my mustache.” The response drew laughter from him. Suddenly, a flash of recognition crossed his face. “Oh, do you mean…” Carrie spread her wides dramatically. “I mean.” Derrick immediately began shaking his head, “No, no way.” He turned to leave, but Carrie grabbed his hand again. “Oh, come on Derrick! Help. I kiss lots of my friends and am kissed by lots of people. In a situation like this, we cup each other's left breast as we kiss, it's a lovely gentle custom.. But right now I put all that to the back of my mind and dance my sexiest dances and get lost in the music.I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned and it was a Senior in her long scarlet hooded cape. It was the Senior that I liked, the tall one with the lovely blue eyes. It was quite common for seniors to visit when a party was underway,.