“You’re looking very lovely this evening.” “Well, hi there Francesco,” she smiled at his almost naked body. “Why aren’t you with the oth...r boys?” “Well Miss Karah,” he told her, “Sometimes I like to be alone with my thoughts.” Then he smiled at her and said, “Especially when I’m thinking of you.” “Of me?” she exclaimed. “Why Francesco, you silly boy,” she laughed. “I’m old enough to be your mother.” “Call me Frank.” Then his smile broadened as he told her, “It does not matter. You are a sexy. . Ungala idhaza kiss pannata, ila kai’a sappata, ila unga pundaya nakata, ila unga sootha kadikata (aunty, where shall i start, by kissing you lovely lips, sucking your big boobies, licking your pussy or by biting your buttocks)Aunt: kanna, unnaka enga ishtamo, anga irundha aarambi. Naan unnoda adima da, elamey un ishtam dhan (she blushed, darling you can start from wherever you want. I am your slave from now on, and will do as you say.)Me: ennoda thevidiya chitthi, naan mela irundhey. It was now too hot, but in five minutes we would be home.Two days later Aunty June visited us. She talked mostly with mother but when she did speak to me she made me feel like a small c***d. When mother mentioned that sometimes she had to take me to the toilet in the middle of the night Aunty June gave me a look that said 'We will not have any of that nonsense when I am looking after you'. She stayed late, I was glad when she eventually left, but I tried not to show it."I am going to bed. Do. Lily felt her pussy cream, slippery hot wet, her nipples buzzing, her breasts swelling even more, hard, aching, wanting her Daddy's mouth."Mmmmm, Daddy, I do, Daddy, think about, you touching me" she mewled softly, feeling so naughty, gushing out the words, watching his hand, watching him squeeze himself "at night, Daddy" watching him slide his hand up, and down his rigid hard cock "here, in my room" she could see its outline, she knew she made it hard like that "in my bed" she rolled her.