“How….. Can I trust you?” She cried.“I guess that’s fair, can I call someone for you, maybe a boyfriend, parent?” I asked her.“That piec...e of shit was my boyfriend, he went fucking nuts after I told him I wanted to see other people and that’s why he pulled the knife.” She replied, calming down a little bit. “What about parents? Or the police?” I asked, three feet from her now.“My parents live in Oregon, there is no use calling them, as for police, I’d prefer not to because I really don’t want. As the desire to have her grows, his balls tighten up, he needs to release. Kate looks at him finally, her eyes asking for guidance, her inexperience overly obvious, which only causes his cock to twinge in expectation of how tight she would be. His mind wandering to all the places that he could go where no one else has been. Deepening the kiss, his tongue entering her mouth, stroking her tongue, feeling her arousal grow as her inhibition seems to slightly pass. Finally her eyes look into his,. Wonderful, long, fleshy thighs, flat stomachs, tucked in waists, average tits and gorgeous, hippy, firm, big asses. And I love the way they have trimmed their pubic hair - just a tuft above their cunt lips.“Don’t disappoint us,” Dee smiles as Bee undresses me. I am enjoying the moment and want to impress them with a full-on erection.I have my hands on my hips as Bee unclips my jock strap and it falls to the floor. I have an ass fetish and the sight of two glorious, naked big asses has me. There were lots of hugs and kisses in the scene. I was getting restless and stole a glance at my Aunty. She did not notice my glance and continued glued to TV. My God she was looking devastating beautiful in her nightie. I got up and went to kitchen for some cold drink. I asked my Auntie if I should get her some cold drink. She said yes. I brought her glass and gave her. As she was sitting on sofa and I was standing I could see her cleavage clearly. As she came forward to take her glass I.