Be a good host while I’m gone, darling,” Debbie said, kissing Jim on the cheek.“What? Oh, OK. Sure. I’ll be a good host,” Jim said as he hel... the door open for his aunt.“Bye,” Debbie said as she let the screen door slam behind her.Jim watched Debbie walk to the car. He never got tired of looking at his aunt’s ass.“Admiring the view, Jim?” Susan asked coming up behind Jim silently and startling him. “It’s a great ass, isn’t it?”Jim turned from the door and faced Susan, who was standing just two. “No, ma’am. You must not touch yourself without my permission. You must be a good girl and wait.”I simply moaned in frustration. Eric’s dominance sent an electric shock through my core. How did he know I would react to his seizing control? What signals did I send? I honestly will never know. His father sensed the same thing about me. Nonetheless, being teased, brought to the brink of orgasm and then left hanging, and then instructed not to touch myself, aroused me beyond belief. I swear that I. Meri nazre wahi pr ruk gai or usne shayad notice kar lia or wo boli kya dekh rha h or smile pass krne lg gai. Maine bola kuch nahi bs 1 baat yaad aa gai thi phir mai usee padhane lag gya or qiestion complete kr k wo apne room me jaane lg gai or mai use room k door tak chor k aaya or aakr bedroom me hi usk naam ki mutth marne lg gya pr tbhi wo wapas aagai or usne mujhe waise dekh lia or muh ghuma kr khadi ho gai. Maine hadbarahat me karpre theek kre or use pichne lg gya kya hua. Wo boli wo meri. Every now and then...actually, almost constantly, a hand would slip under my dress and run over my pantied-bottom. My panties were so flimsy and teeny that I could feel their fingers teasing and caressing my bottom. I couldn't help it...I was getting aroused! Fortunately the special spray that Michelle had spritzed on my cockie was keeping me tiny and hidden.My breasts were being touched as well. Every arm around my waist seemed to creep up and slip under my loose top. My nipples were on fire,.