When she gets older our relationship may change." She is younger than you, and by how much?" Five years in age, but more than that in maturity. She is...in her last year of high school. She will have a prom and parties to go to. Then her father is well enough off to send her on to college. I've been to college and a person needs the freedom to make their own choices. She will need to experience the freedom to make these choices on her own." You may lose her." I may. By the way, what is your name. She gulped as he kissed her neck. It was a light kiss…a tender kiss, but her entire body tightened, still hesitant, not sure how she was to respond. His hand rested on her waist. She sensed he wished to kiss her lips and she turned her head away. He didn’t seem concerned or worried. He gently led her and sat her on the bed. Then, kneeling down in front of her, he moved his hand up her leg, caressing the soft flesh in his hand “ooh!” she flinched, squirming slightly at his touch. While rubbing. Aunty gripped my hair and pulled my head more in to her bosom. I sucked her nipple more passionately. I used to switch between both her nipples and such each of them sensuously. Aunty was moaning lustily, and my cock was getting more harder and harder. Aunty then pulled me up and mashed her full lips on to my lips and hungrily kissed me. I returned her kiss with equal hunger. Then I started lifting her saree, I pulled her saree up till her waist, and took hold of her panty. Aunty lifted her ass. “Oh shit” I mumbled. I gave him the best blowjob ever. His dick was pulsing and his hips fucked my mouth hard, next I felt a second finger pop in my asshole and a third. He tried another one and a grabbed his hand, three fingers was enough for now. Rob said he wanted to taste my ass, I stop blowing him, his dick was wet with my slim and his precum but it was still twitching, ready to spit. Rob placed me on all fours at the edge of the bed with my pretty little pink Nikes hanging over the edge..