A kind of changing of the guard. She needed to get those bad apples out. Aunt Steph saw huge potential in the new crop of employees and interns.My pa...ents had died about five years ago when I was fifteen, so my Aunt Steph had taken over the responsibility of raising me. She runs the firm Katelynn works at. She doesn’t want anybody to know we are related. Not because she is embarrassed but wants to keep me out of the family business. When I say family business, that means my aunt owns/runs. I was now standing topless in front of him. My milky boobs with erect dark pink nipples held in my hands.The Brazilian briefs covering my pussy and revealing my buttcheeks. My long legs were covered by fishnet stockings. My slave guy was drooling at the sight.I sat on the bed’s edge and spread my legs. Varun crawled forward and I pushed his head between my legs. He started licking my wet panty. His tongue glided over my thin panty and he could taste my juices over the panty.I held his head. I was sure he could see clearly my bum, and that my buttocks were involuntarily clenching as I humped and ground myself against it. I could hear him mouthing ‘Beautiful’ and ‘Good Girl’ over and over as now all the actions happening were of my own doing, only one thing was needed to stop this becoming something I might regret in later life, the carved glans were against my belly button, and he saw this, as he placed a small box under each foot in turn to raise my height, he wanted me to. Then he left, but first he made me suck hisdick some more. He tried to make me drink from thecondom, but I didn’t want to. Actually I was thinkingabout it, but the fact that he tried to make me put meoff. Oh my god daddy, he stretched my pussy so wide, Ithink it’s still hanging open. Is that bad?”“You know I like it that way. I’m looking forward tofeeling your loose slut pussy around my cock when I gethome.” Little did she know I was almost there –.