You eagerly spread apart your legs even more, enough so I can turn my hand and cup your mound with my palm. Then, I insert my middle finger into your ...ot slit and push it deep into your wet hole, finger-fucking you. A sharp intake of breath tells me I have found your sensitive little bud, and I thrust my finger in and out of your tight little pussy. I pause before each stroke to fiddle with your clit with the tip of my finger before plunging my middle finger back in through the tight elastic. At night 10 o clock the current went off I was very afraid n slowly moved to my aunt in kitchen aunty there’s no current I’m afraid I said. What to do she shouted (she was in anger) I started crying.She felt sorry and said to go n sleep in her bed room so that she will accompany me. I said ok n went to bed n she followed.I turned the other side n slept after some time I woke up because as here was no fan (no current) I could not sleep properly turned the other side n saw my aunt was sleeping.. .. they have great taste in clothes, even when cut off and no longer able to afford them,” Janine spoke with a distinctly foreign accent.“Where are you from, anyway?” I was curious, given what graced my ears, “anyway, I think that I can achieve this for you, somehow. Maybe not right away, but in time to avert disaster for you.”“Orange Free State, South Africa. Yes, this accent is because my first language is Afrikaans. Zulu father, Afrikaner mother. Long story on that. That would be very much. Without love drawing two individuals together, at least one parent would be a bully, or a non-genderspecific slut. Lust isn't love, but it is in the equation, motivation for resource expenditure. These traits are superficial learned behaviours, which have been successful to some degree or other since the first monkey started walking on her hind limbs, to keep one hand free to hold her infant, with love. Sex is just another resource to be aquired, without love, or a tool to use to gather.