"Yes sir," she said softly.Of course she had put "control" in the wrong hands. Thankfully, she was well aware of that. She was going through her own d...eam-come-true phase, that involved saying things like that to the man she considered her lover. We were kids! What else would you expect?But she was also very intelligent, and she knew better than to leave her fate in my hands completely. So after another steamy kiss, she pushed me back and said, "I'm as horny as I was this morning, which isn't. She moved her fingers on my neck and ran it on my hairs and pulled it hard. Whenever it hurt her. I then stuck my face between her boobs with tees still on. Her boobs were so fucking soft.I wanted to suck her boobs with her tees as well. I then slid my fingers in her top from below. I roll up her tees. I could see her soft belly and cute navel. I started kissing her belly. I dipped my tongue on her navel and kissed it.She was wriggling with excitement. I rolled her tees up to her boobs. I look. She had tried for months to get the girl's sister Manya to come and get her but without success. So today when Manya called out of the blue and asked to take Tanya to her house, as her legal guardian she was ecstatic and not willing to lose the opportunity."Your sister Manya has come here to take you away", she said. With that, she hurriedly left the room and left the two alone."Manya Didi (older sister), why have you come here?" demanded a furious Tanya as she took a seat beside her older. Like a teenager rapidly growing, my enhanced outline bumped into things. With their soreness eased, hubby had his playtime with them. My enhanced profile incorporated in my movements, it was time to see what they could accomplish.While originally blaming my husband's swinging idea for my unfaithfulness, with Elliot I realized I was promiscuous and stopped blaming hubby for who I was. A woman addicted to affairs, their excitement, and self-esteem assurance. Affairs were a craved drug stimulant.