My mouth kisses your mouth, your lips still warm from my penis. My hands are pulling up your skirt. I lift you above me, holding you in my arms. The s...rength and power in my arms holding your body suspended above me. I feel your hand guide my penis beneath you. The tip of my cock caresses your lips. I can feel your hotness, your wetness. My cock is straining for you. I feel ready to explode for you. Then, as I my mouth kisses yours, and our tongues hungrily entwine, I lower you onto me. My cock. Anjali: now listen I am doing this only for your confused and weak mind to enjoy aunt boy sex for once in your life so that you will have a better condition from now on. This doesn’t or will ever mean that I want more sex from you.Rohan nodded while his mind was impatiently waiting for it to begin.Anjali: as decided we’ll do role play as I believe it will be much better for you mind. Would you like a role play in which a servant boy seduces his mistress for a weekend and end up sleeping with. Always wanting to know about the set up I asked them (over a cup of tea) how they had started up.It turned out that four or five of them knew each other from school days. They were not all in the same class or same year, but were friends. After school they drifted apart, some married and a couple divorced. One however stayed single and after a few dead end jobs, took the plunge and became an escort. She had been working at that for a year or so when she got back in touch with one of her. Do you two understand?”Looking at each other, then me “Yes Grampa/Harry we understand.”Molly continues “Yes that would account for a lot of females having major head injuries and in some cases bitten of penises. I never related the two until now.”Meg asked “And how do you know that Molly?”Molly replied “It was a fact given in school but with no reason in a study of young people accidents in Vic. Mum when can I get a learners permit please?”Meg replied “I’ll talk about that after I return from.