“C’mon you’re going to be late!”“I don’t feel well!” Louise lied. “Remember I had a pain in my tummy yesterday?” She turned to lo...k at her Father who was standing in her bedroom doorway in his work clothes. “I feel sick!” She lied again.“Okay!” He said kindly. “Give them a ring and let them know you won’t be in then. I’ll see you later on!” He turned to go and she heard his footsteps going down the stairs before hearing the door opening then closing. She lay perfectly still in her. Fuck this little girl, Sir. Fuck her and make her a woman! Please!" Well he could hardly refuse such a sensual invitation and he leaned forward to place his hot mouth over her sex, his tongue darting out to plunge deeply into her velvety slit. Amy gasped and then moaned loudly as she felt his tongue enter her. It was a good thing her mother was away! He went to work on her pussy, licking the insides, lapping at her thick puffy lips, and flicking over her clit. The different mixture of signals. "Yes, Mistress?" he said with a bow."My wish. It all went wrong! The boys ... they aren't embarrassed aboutwearing skirts. According to my history teacher, boys haven't ever wornpants for hundreds of years!" Yes, mistress, you are correct. But such was your wish." I wanted them to be embarrassed! I wanted them to know what I felt likewhen they tried to look my skirt! Instead, they think wearing skirts isperfectly natural for boys!" But you didn't wish them to be embarrassed. You said you wished. She came back to senses and stood near me. She angrily asked me to look up. As soon as I looked up, my cheeks were turned red with a tight slap from her. I was terrified more.Neelam: What the hell were you thinking while doing this in my room and in front of me? Don’t you have shame?Me: Aunt, please listen to me.Neelam: Just shut your mouth and go back to your room. I am going to tell your uncle and your parents everything about this.Me: Please listen to me, aunt. Please please, please..But she.