' She said, as I pretended to look shocked. 'Never?' I said disbelievingly as she shook her head, panicked. 'My word. I better see to Mr Puss extra w...ll then.' 'Yes Uncle Jase. Clean Mr Puss extra well.' And with that trust only a five year old has, she opened her legs as wide as she could, and I rubbed her tight pussy with the flannel, my erection hidden by a towel. She wriggled when I rubbed her clitoris, her little hips making me pant. She got out and when she lifted up her towel, there. Warm clear fluid was already glistening on the surface and just starting to leak from between those wonderful lips. Her clit was just barely showing from under its hood of skin, but you could tell it was already swollen and hard.I could smell the wonderful smell of her as I leaned closer, stuck out my tounge, and ran it the whole length of her pussy. She moaned loudly as I tasted her salty, sweet, acidy juices. I kissed her hard clit, and started to slowly run my tounge up and down her slit. I. I moved into the room, voicing a loud "Hello!" Hearing no answer, I slowly moved into the living room. The crying seemed to soften but it was loud enough for me to locate the young teen, lying on the couch. She was on her stomach, with her head turned towards me and had a ragged looking stuffed bear as a pillow.As I got closer I could see tears glistening in her eyes, even in the darkened room. Her dirty dress had been thrown on the floor along with her shoes, leaving her naked except for thin,. Aldo forced a short, awkward laugh. ‘What did Barclay say to you, down on the beach?’ he asked at last. ‘If you’d had the balls to come down yourself, you’d know,’ Rayne answered a touch too sharply. ‘I did not think that you wanted to see me.’ Aldo sighed and rested his head in his folded arms, the water splashing gently around him as he drifted at the edge of the pool, kicking out lazily. The moonlight gilded his sculpted thighs and his naked back and firm, high buttocks. He was a truly.