She stopped walking. "You're my boyfriend, aren't you?"I grinned. "Yeah."Sweet but firm eyes looked at me. She matched my grin. "So start acting like ...ne. Boyfriends are supposed to want to make out. And, by the way, Jenny and I decided fifteen isn't too young. A lot of other girls have gone all the way and their boyfriends are nowhere near as cute as you are. Jenny agreed."Amused, and rather turned on, I asked, "What else did Jenny agree with?"Keira surprised me by blushing. "That's more. The motion did wonderful things with her breasts. ‘You know how it is,’ she replied. ‘Raymond was his usual self.’ She pushed the door shut and locked it. ‘He may have a body that doesn’t quit, but he doesn’t know what you do about making love…’ Her voice grew soft and husky as she walked toward him. Tommy pulled his cousin into his arms, his hands cupping the exposed globes of her luscious ass, pressing her against his cock, which had grown thick and hard in his underpants. He felt her warm. Undaunted by the young man’s tirade he bowed low and with great show of regret said, ‘Bapu Saheb, your safety is my concern as ordained by Maharaja Saheb. I am honored that he has expressed his confidence in me by assigning the task of escorting you safely to Bansban. Bapu Saheb, regretfully I have to inform you that Prince Pratap Sinhji died this morning. Sad, very sad indeed.’ The news hit hard like a punch of a boxer. Anu felt dizzy and had to sit down. Crown Prince dead? Where did that. She was beautiful. Her long jet black hair and brown skin, showed her Cherokee heritage. Mel told me to lie down on top of Ronnie’s back and gently move my pussy up and down on her ass. Mel brought over a cold wet cloth and started to wipe Ronnie’s face gently. Ronnie finally opened her beautiful black eyes and was smiling. My pussy was leaving a nice puddle of juice on Ronnie’s ass. As Ronnie started to stir the juice ran down her ass crack. I could not help myself. I was now grinding my pussy.