I had progressed further than before and was excited by the prospect that a discussion might lead to more. My hands rested on the tops of my thighs an... slowly, almost involuntarily, moved inwards. I moved one hand up to the nipple she had touched and stroked it softly between two fingers. My other hand traced the outline of my dick through my shorts. I was momentarily torn by the guilt of what I was about to do, but Kira had pushed my libido beyond its limits. I slid my shorts down and off my. She’d talked with her boyfriend about his qualms a little more – after sex of course – and found out his objection. Her finger creeped him out because it wasn’t likely to be the culmination of the evening, followed by showering, the way anal sex would. It was the thought of her touching him afterwards that made his skin crawl. That had given her an idea, and with her victory in sight, she decided to follow up on it. Back at home, she switched the browser over to private so it wouldn’t record. Not all the time. But to know when that side of things is needed to keep me on the straight and narrow.”“I want this to work with us so much, I need you to take a firm hand with me, so I don’t screw it up,” Abbie goes on.“In what way do you mean, Abbie?” Tim, a little confused, asks.“When I am bad, you need to give me a good spanking or other forms of punishment as you deem needed. And pamper and dress me and get me ready at times to show I am underneath your angel girl,” Abbie explains.“To. “Young lady, are you sucking him off?” Her aunt exclaimed.Stacy pulled my cock from her mouth.“Well, how did you expect me to answer that?” She giggled.“Give him the phone while you do that. I wanna have a chat with him.” Her aunt said.Stacy passed me up the phone before going back to sucking on my cock.“Hello?” I said.“Hello there, Joshua. My name is Nancy. So you’re the one my little niece has had her heart on?” She said.“Yes, ma’am. Apparently so.” I said as I looked down at Stacy.“Do you.