But my hips had their own ideas and gently started to move, causing my cock to ever so slightly thrust up between my legs. In capitals on the screen B...ggie wrote “I SAID TO NOT MOVE” and I froze.“Now, I want you to take your right hand and reach round to the head of your clit” It didn’t really register what he’d called it, maybe it was just a typo, I was already too horny and my hand slid over my leg and made contact with my throbbing cock. I was so slippery and the tension of laying in this. You sigh, as you feel my fingers and tongue probe inside your warmth. Your wetness oozes over my face, but it only moves to excite me all the more. You begin to spasm, and shake as I bring you closer and closer to climax. Your hands press down on my head, forcing my tongue deeper inside of you. I lick, suck, and slurp at your wetness, and I spread your legs to open more of yourself to me. Soon your screaming and wave after wave of passion you explode your juices all over my face. Having you cum. I've lived there all my life. I never had to move or anything." Or conversation continued as such for quite a time until Robert and Mary returned to the table.The next day we saw each other when Mary and Angela came over to hang out and play video games with me and Robert. We had a good time, but after a while, I got tired of losing at racing and decided to go for a walk. Angela jumped at the chance to come with me. Once outside we talked again."Does Robert always beat you at video games?" No,. I was kept in the dark about the whole situation that was about to erupt. The following day I woke up early and saw my aunt sitting on the foot of my bed, watching me sleep. ''What's wrong Liz?'' I asked sleepily. ''He wants you! He wants to...'' My aunt burst into tears as she flopped onto bed at my legs, hugging them tightly. I eventually got her to calm down after a good crying session, hugs and a cup of tea I finally got it out of her. I was to become his number 69. His newest.