Aunt Lori took a shower and left.Two Months later…About two months have passed since I last heard from my Aunt Lori. On one hot, sunny, summer morni...ng, Aunt Lori called. She wanted me to come over and move some boxes down into the basement. She also announced that she was home alone. I quickly jumped at the chance and drove right over.When I got to her house, it was about 7 in the morning. We did and said nothing all day, but about what we were going to do with the boxes. We finally got done. Lauren hung up the phone and turned off the ringer before tossing it aside. That had been so hot, but she didn’t want any more interruptions. She looked down at the sex god below her. None of her previous lovers had ever made her feel anywhere near this good. She knew she’d never be satisfied by Casey’s puny dick ever again. “Oh, god Malik. You feel so good. I want you so bad!”“Then show me. Ride this dick bitch! Show me how much you need to get fucked!” She followed his commands while he. He tugged on the shorts, but when they wouldn’t come off he stopped and peered up at me. ‘Lift up Jen,’ Danny urged. My heart pounded in my chest as I submissively raised my butt up allowing Steve to slide my bikini bottoms along with the shorts over my hips. I then dropped my bare bottom into Danny’s lap and watched excitedly as Steve quickly slipped them down over my sandals. Once he had discarded my shorts and suit Steve began to slip off my sandals as he intently watched Danny caress my. I was so nervous. He had told me to get a locker, strip, and then cruise around in a towel. So I did. I kept my bikini brief that i had ordered from International male on and wrapped the towel around my waist. I found a hallway that led to glory holes and suck pits and stood and watched a hot scene with some guys around my age. One motioned for me to come over there, and I did slowly. The Tall, muscular ginger pulled my towel off and saw my briefs, and he pulled them to my feet in one movement..