Don't..." Jon muttered."Are you trying to hide something?" Kristina smiled sexily as sheplayfully moved her petite hands in between Jon's thighs. His ...ock spasm-ed in the confines of his jeans from the gentle touch of Kristina's softfingers."Please don't do that, Kristina," Jon exclaimed as he pushed her handsaway."Why not?" Kristina pouted as she bended down onto her knees. "Don't youthink I'm attractive?" she murmured as she looked up innocently at Jon,brushing a strand of her brown. They look all nice and sweet, but they can party with the best of them. I probably shouldn’t even tell you……nah, nah……I better keep my mouth shut,” Mark says to me.“OH, NO! You don’t get to chastise me for not inviting them into my own little debauchery group then start a sentence like ‘I shouldn’t even tell you’ then stop in the middle…. c’mon spit it out,” I tell him in a direct manner.“Well, OK. But you must promise me you won’t say anything, or my name is mud,” Mark says.“Um, no. I can’t. I decided it was time to return the favour and stood up while she was still in my lap, picking her up along the way and placing her down on the sofa before kneeling between her legs, I pushed up her skirt and admired her panties before slowly peeling them away from her soaking wet pussy and pulling them off her, I leaned in and inhaled her gorgeous scent before opening my mouth and licking her pussy lips, her clitoris instantly got hard and I enjoyed swirling my tongue around trying really. Ifyou need help with anything, just call. I'll be right across the hall inCori's room." "Thank you, Aunt Joan." The words seemed so empty compared to how Iactually felt. What I really wanted to do was hug her, but it didn't feelright while still in my wet clothes."You're welcome, Bobby." Aunt Joan ran her fingers through the back of myhair. "When you've washed and changed, come back into Cori's room."Once Aunt Joan closed the door behind her, I stripped off my clothes andtossed them into the.