They had, at one time, been the best of friends, but had drifted apart since they got into High School. Since Bobby was a year younger than his sister... he had expected her to prep him for High School and pave his way into the popular crowd.She hadn't, and it had hurt his feelings. He had made his own way, getting the respect he wanted by being a solid player and a good student. He too planned on going to college, but it was for Agriculture. He planned on working for his Aunt Mary on her ranch. A soft glow appeared onHer other hand revealing a rose and what appeared to be a leather boundjournal."Thy spirit is that of a muse. The journal pages art blank and for thyuse. The Rose is but a simple reminder of Me. When the times seem darkand hope seems far away, look upon the Rose and think of Me." she said.He then deeply bowed to Her."I am much honored. I will cherish your words and these gifts forever."he said crying.She drew him closer, and kissed him upon the lips. He smelled. Vickie knew, her auntie was definitely hers and was doing her the way, she would like being done to herself. Feeling her selfish urge, she drew her tongue back to aunty Rose’s clitoris and flicked it rapidly bringing her to the brink of her orgasm but then moving away with the same urgency to lick her rim and the pussy hole. She knew, not to be cruel and keep aunty at the ridge any longer and moved back to the clitoris and thrashed it wildly with the tip of her tongue until auntie’s whole body. I said nahi aur nahi aaj choot ki haalat kharaab kar di hai tumne..The he said ki abhi to gaand bhi maarna hai…Mai darr gyi thoda and tried to b angry and said..Kya??..He laughed and said mazak kar raha hu..Then I said okay and got up..I was trying to feel my choot and it felt sore..I said kamine tune aaj sach me coot ki maar li hai acche se..I turned to dress up..Suddenly usne mujhe peeche se pakda and mai nahi bol rahi thi ki usne mujhe utha liya..He was really very strong..I knew I cudnot.