”In addition to the scent of her own overheated pussy, Stephanie could smell some essential oils in the air.In the corner of the room was an essenti...l oil heater, and someone had obviously recently put a candle in there in the last ten minutes. Ylang-ylang, lavender and a woody scent that she couldn’t quite identify. The gentle meditation music she had asked for last night was playing.“This is perfect,” thought Stephanie.As 6.30am arrived, the other eight people entered the room together -. I raise the stakes bit by bit to letting me kiss her little titties through her blouse, to fondling her bare breasts.Jennifer is very excited, as I can tell by how hard her nipples are, even before I suck them and softly bite a bit.I take my time with her. We have all Summer long. Neither of us will go on a holiday somewhere. Fun up to us.Jennifer wears often short skirts, sometimes a short. Together we climb trees. She enjoys to be my tom-boy.I secretly peek at her common cotton slip, whenever. Immediately my insatiable cunt started to warm and secrete juices. I lay in my half asleep state watching this young girl, transfixed, as she gave my nipple her undivided attention.How on earth would I be able to keep this young thing to myself, to teach and to show her all the things that her body could give, and take. On one hand I felt riddled with guilt that I was taking advantage of my niece and on the other hand I tried to squash that doubt with the realisation that she was 18 years old. I developed so quickly my clothes were too small for me, especially my hips and breasts. I'd shot up from five feet to five-six over the past year. My waist was still twenty two inches. I complained my skirts were tight to my hips. My breasts pushed against my blouses, revealing my huge breasts and nipples. I had shot up quickly, my skirts and dresses barely covering my panties. I had asked dad to buy me new clothes that would fit me, dad told me he wasn’t going to buy me new clothes. .