"Aunt Julie was very bad yesterday and she has to be punished," I told them. "Would you like to help?" What did she do, Daddy?" Danny demanded."She ma...e Daddy do all sorts of unnecessary research," I said, "when all he had to do was some very simple probing." Jason Thompson, don't you dare — OW!"While I'd been explaining the crime, I'd pulled out one of the dining room chairs with my foot. Devilish little Danny, a gleam in her eye, had climbed into it and delivered a healthy six-year old smack. "I don't read your mind, honey. How often do Ineed to tell you?"Oh, I was a honey now? Sure I was. I giggled softly in my baritone voice.How odd!"Instead, I always know what you are thinking, Yummy. It's more thanmind-reading. It's like... your mind is a part of mine. It's reallyfrightening me. I only put up with it because you... because you seem toenjoy it." he confessed.Did I enjoy it? It seemed so. It felt reassuring to have someone near tome who perfectly understood what was going on with. My heart started to race, but she had not spotted me, of that I was sure. She turned back and proceeded to take a few strides into the woods and towards the trees where I was stood cock in hand. I stepped back behind a tree a little scared to be honest not knowing if I was going to get found out! She took a few steps into the woods, pulled down her panties, hitched up her skirt and squatted down. There she was taking a pi$$ right in front of me with her pussy so close I could almost taste it. I. They were almost painfully sensitive and he kissed and licked them so gently she had to hold back pressing them into his mouth and beg for him to just bite them hard and eat them up. She moaned and moved her fingers through his hair with one hand, the other gripping the pillow under her head. He moved slowly down her belly and the need to be touched between her legs increased more, the lower he went. His lips and tongue moved close to her mound while he loved her hips and she tried to hold back.