The anticipation of the first touch to her sex was increasing by the second. An audible gasp escaped her lips when her aunt's skilled fingers came wit...in an inch of her cunt lips.Mary knew exactly what she was doing, and how to build the sexual tension. Many times she had been the subject of what she was now doing to her niece.When her fingers were almost touching the pink lips she moved her position to lay between the outstretched legs, her face inches from the, now glistening, moist centre of. Rajar passed a Horse laid slain from a miss guided leap. Tightening his grip on the Ghost horse’s mane. ~~~~~~~~~~ ‘Can your horse jump?’ She asked as she come from under the girth of the white Horse’s neck. ‘Well, if it’s not the flower of beauty, I’ve been looking for you.’ Rajar claimed shyly. ‘Oh? … What business have you in the land of the barren?’ She asked while stroking lightly along the silken neck of the Ghost Horse’s mane. Her hooded veil fell to her shoulders and her hair flowed. I continued:"I see. And just how long does this usually take?" I look down at her, tapping my foot whilst I wait for her answer."It should be over mostly, in two days." Two days? Two days! You think you will sit around doing nothing each month for two days? Why, that's twenty four days each year. Whoever heard of a slave enjoying twenty four days complete idleness every year?" Well, you could let me use tampons. I could still work, then. It's only because I have nothing here. If you could get. "I'm sorry, Amanda. I... I wish it could be different but..." Why do you have to go?" Amanda demanded shrilly. "Why?!" I... I can't explain it. But... my time here was supposed to be short..." Wait a minute! Your time here? You... you knew you were going to be leaving today?"Sirinna bit her lip and did not respond, but the pained expression on her face gave Amanda her answer.Amanda clenched her hands into fists. "And all that time we spent together! Everything... e-everything we did... that.