In this position, both her pussy and her glory hole were exposed. I again trailed some kisses down to her butthole. I knew she was clean down there be...cause I had cleaned her there myself. I had only read about rimming a woman before and this was a first but I knew I just had to do it with my Aunt. Her butt was what my fantasies were made of. The hole itself was hairless and so beautiful, dark brown and crinkled. There was a hint of moisture from the shower, and my saliva soon blended with the. With the cover down at my shins, I also lay flat on my back, head on pillow. With my hands holding the lining of my boxers and pressing them down, I shifted my hips up so that I could more easily pull them down, and simultaneously I sought the boy’s reassurance once again that it would be our most secret of secret. With his little, shining eyes fixated on my half exposed, hard unit (which was struggling against the fabric), I continued in as much of a friendly and reassuring tone as I could. Feeling how wet and hot her pussy was made him go wild, he gripped her panties by the crotch and pulled them with such force that they tore right off of her. She yelped in surprise and pain until he shut her mouth by kissing her passionately, discarding her torn panties on the floor. Now with no obstacles he forcefully shoved two fingers into her, while his thumb teased her clit. It felt so good that she had to hold on to him in order not to collapse. She gripped his cock again and felt it wet. [Author’s note--the name Whyte Knyghts is fictitious as far as I am aware]After an hour of interrogation, Sylvia, Martine, and Larissa were frustrated, getting nothing but silence in answer to their questioning.Winking at Sylvia to let her know I wasn’t serious, I asked loud enough for everyone in the cell to hear me. “Look, they’re not going to talk. The U.S. Attorney General has classified the Whyte Knyghts as a terrorist group so they’re going to go to Gitmo for a couple months before.