"Listen up, buttercup! You may have walked in wearing a plaidskirt, but if I have to take off my belt, you're going to leavewith a striped ass! So you...better kick off those panties and getover my knee, `cause I'm in no mood, Miss Attitude!"I'm not sure if it was the tone I used or my choice of words,but something must have gotten through because as soon as Ireleased your ear, you practically leaped out of your underwearand dove across my lap. I folded back your skirt and grippedyour waist in my. Jessica didn't respond for some time. Finally, she said, "I don't trust you." Why?" Because I don't know who you are and I think you're taking advantage of my sister's emotional state!" Jessica said without looking at me. "Besides, I don't like what you... you... what's happening over there," Jessica added, referring to the war. "You might be a great guy," Jessica continued, softening her tone a bit. "But you're just some stranger that my nutty sister has picked up off the road. You could be an. She picked up the papers and began rubbing her pussy again in circles. She began rubbing harder and faster.“Oh lick me Raghu!” She said calling out my name.I almost walked in the room and did as she said but I would wait for later. Anticipation sometimes adds excitement to the sex.“Oh lick my pussy baby. Eat me! Oh you want aunt’s pussy cum get it baby!” She said getting louder with each word.I started rubbing my cock and it was throbbing for release. It got so big and hard that I needed to. I ran my hand around my pelvis, and then myshaft. It felt soft and supple. My penis began to get hard at theattention and the sensation from my hand. Danielle smiled."Well, that's just delightful. You know what we need to do now is shaveyour titties. You can't appreciate the bra until you're smooth. Plus,your sweaters won't feel nearly as good if your hair is interfering. Comesit down on the toilet and I'll shave it for you."Danielle took me by the hand and led me to the toilet again. I sat.