Bend over and spread your cheeks with your hand.”Shit. She did just that, putting her hands on her face, and pulling on her cheeks.“Stormi. Bend o...ver and spread your ass cheeks with your hand.” This was actually tiresome, at times, he thought. But rewarding.He stared at her ass, from just inches away. He could smell it, this close. She smelled utterly fantastic to him. His mouth watered. He plastered his hand into her ass-crack, running it up and down, and then scrabbling it on her sweet. There was this guy, Clive, sniffing about and she was awfully flirty with him. He had been about for a while and she treated him like a puppy, getting him to get her all sorts. Even telling him she was a lesbian didn’t seem to put him off. She had him wrapped around her finger and it ramped up over the last week to the point I was about to say something, when the police knocked on the door.“But before that, the Sunday after I had danced with you, we had had a blazing row which totally threw me. They did an awful lot of bending over in their tight jeans. Everything got washed in one way or another including them. Their white T-shirts were wet and neither one of them was wearing a bra. Those wet T-shirts were glued to their small breasts, their nipples were hard all of the time, and I could even see their crinkled areolas too. God, they made me so horny that I was uncomfortable.When we were finally finished and everything was feed, cleaned, or washed we walked back the house. Bianca. She took her seat on the brown settee where she was before placed, offering the smile back to Johnny. He began with the small talk again, this time in a more daring state. ‘..So, I bet there a plenty of guys who like you at school eh?’ his voice slightly trembling as he spoke, trying to disguise it with a cough as he finished his sentence, The sound of chattering and laughing from the back room made its way through the door. ‘..Not really, I don’t really pay attention to them.’ She laughed as.