Your beard tickles a little but your breath is warm. I feel your hand that is on my stomach move up ward, stopping to fondle my breasts through my fav...rite bluish-green dress before continuing its journey to the zipper in the front. You ask me, “Who do you belong to?” I answer, “I am yours Master…only yours…” through quickening breaths. I can feel you smile as you pull the zipper down. You use your hand to push the straps of my dress off my shoulders as you step back just enough so that my. My aunt replied” please don’t say this. I had a man who promised me the same but left me within a month”. I said,” but aunty all men are nor same. Please give me atleast one chance. I will prove to you that i am your true lover and i will also marry you.” My aunt was surprising replied,” What? How i am your aunt and your mother would never allow this.” I said,” i will take the permission from mom. Please give me one chance.” but my aunt nodded her head in a negative way and went away.In the. " All he could do was grin weakly and mumble stupid things; then his mother gave Jean instructions about watching him in the pool, and all that crap. He flinched when his sister went by, because she pinched his ass and said in a whisper, "Lucky guy." Then he was alone with her; his mother and father followed Jenny out the front door, still taking cruel little cuts at each other, all the way to the Caddy. He pretended he was really interested in watching his sister drive off in her Bug,. While I stood there in just my dirty pantiesshe examined the dress to make sure it was all clean. Then we went to theback of the car and she opened it up, the triangle type part, and she putme in the back lying down, and then, right in the parking lot, shestarted to take my panties off of me. I just put my arms across my faceand put my thumb in my mouth. Mama had a big bag she kept stuff for me inand when she started spreading the cream and powders around I startedfeeling nice again.Mama handed.