Circling her opening, gathering her juices. I felt a surge of energy, strength gained from the life giving force. She cried in pleasure. With my tongu... I could touch many parts at once, finding her pleasure points, which caused more of her nectar to coat my tongue. We both gained from this one act. When I had finished feasting, and Lizabet had calmed from her experience I rose. Yes, she would be joining me. At times I dined then left, having no need to add someone to my family. But the energy. But Michigan and Kentucky haven’t. Indiana and Pennsylvania have.”“If you’re ‘legal’ it’s not deviant, but it’s specifically ‘deviant behavior with a minor’. What they used to call in some places ‘contributing to the delinquency of a minor’ or, in the more distant past, ‘crimes against nature’.”“You know what’s really dumb?” Sophia asked. “Turn that around and everyone is patting the kid on the back for bagging his teacher. I’m not saying it’s right, but society has this idea that the kid is. The only thing he knew for certain was this woman had a gun. Pleasure remained despite his fear, and his heart pounded as she slid her slick pussy over his cock.The intoxicating sensation of her hot, wet pussy spread into his hips, up his spine, and into his brain. Closing his eyes for a moment, he wanted, so much, to touch her. Sliding his hands to her thigh, the gun smacked him, a light and loving touch in his mind, and he stopped.“You’re a pathetic little cracker.”The woman smacked his face. ” Mom explained that the car was packed and that they were ready to leave. Aunt Mary and I stood on the porch waving as we watched them drive away.I want to tell you a little about Aunt Mary. This is what my mother had told me about her. Mary had been married when she was 18 and had gotten pregnant. She had major problems and her body had aborted the baby. She had complications and the doctor had to do things that would make her never bear children again. Her husband divorced her and she had.