She lived on a farm four hours drive from the city where we lived. I liked my auntie and always enjoyed visiting her and feeding out the animals and h...rses. Dad was always nicer to be around when he was with his relations. Intent on leaving a good impression of what a perfect father he was. Yeah right!!When it was time to return home, Auntie had a whole pile of clothing and stuff - hand me downs for me and my siblings. There was fuck all room left in our car anyway so I volunteered to hitchhike. I indicated to Anna to check the door. She did, not sneakily, but as though she was going to the bathroom. There was no-one around."What did you promise that for?" Hailey love, I didn't promise anything other than to talk with her once she was sixteen. If anything she promised to keep quiet as a condition for further talks."I had Rosalee sit up so I could stand."And when she's ready for those talks and wants to learn to kiss your prick?" Well first of all she'll be sixteen so if she does then. The sweetest breath claims her aching lungs, healing them and her soul. She feels the slightest tickle of beard stubble on her open neck and throat. She forgot where she was. She has a swift moment of panic and she stiffens in me arms and tries to pull away, but I hold her too tight. My teeth take hold of her skin just at the base of her throat. The bite deepens and she feels my teeth coming closer together until they almost touch. Her gasp, then scream is buried deep into my shirt and neck. It. It was like a bolt of lightning went through her when his fingers brushed her neck. She turned her back to him, in an effort to take the focus off her, to show him a painting she had recently brought down from her mothers. He loved the way her grandfather had painted each of the paintings in her house, so she thought this might distract him. She walked over and turned on the light next to the painting, but before she realized it, he was standing behind her, arms around her waist and his lips.