I will...” she answered his question, letting him know it was okay, even if she was still quavering and uncertain.She felt his hand, now cupping her... holding her softest part in the full of his hand, and she knew that she was making his hand wet with her juices, soaked through the thin panties. It was all so good, so intense, she could not help but press against his hand, releasing a low moan of frustratingly unsure desire.Moving her hips back and forth, ever so slightly, she moved against his. You don't have to have sex but you might want to get to know our nice young man even better, especially if you want to join us and get naked. It's up to you," and she kissed me and went down the hall.I sat there, looking down at the hand that had held his dick, really had it in my hand. And now my Aunt Helen was going to have sex with him. And I'm sitting in the kitchen, alone with three empty glasses.Every second I sat there, I hated it. The boy was right down the hall, naked with my aunt. He. Mr Smith grabbed his slave and ran his fingers across the offending area. Birch glanced back at Emi, and winked. Mr. Smith straightened up, and his voice alone was like a whiplash. “How dare you do this to me!” He shook the hapless girl back and forth as he spoke. “Apologise to Birch and his slave. At least she knows how to keep her cunt smooth. Perhaps she should teach you how.” Kayleigh had gone red, her head down, and Emi suddenly felt sorry for her. She said a silent prayer of. Beki didn’t help with her constant innuendos, but nobody seemed to pick up on anything.After lunch, Julie (Beki’s mum) announced she had to go out but thanked me for agreeing to help Tim and Beki out with a homemade video he was working on for his university course or something. I knew nothing about such a video, but I sensed this was another trap.As soon as Julie left, Tim looked at me with a smirk. “I see you and my sister having been having a good time,” he laughed.I moved my mouth to say.