“That’s it… Very good.” After a couple of minutes, she started to breathe heavier and her knees bent slightly. I told her to stop. She got in ...a couple of extra stokes, but complied. I told her “Bring me one finger.” She stepped toward me with her first finger extended. I took her hand and sucked that finger clean. The taste of her was the same as the heavenly scent from her panties that were still in my pocket. “Now you clean the other one.” She seemed to hesitate, but did as I asked. After a. I started noticing her a week after I moved in.The first time I noticed her she was wearing a smoking red-hot one piece with an iPhone in her hand with juicy lips and dreamy blue eyes. I kept staring at her as she went down the stairs. It took me a while to come back to me. I bet even if she had waved or said hi to me, I would have fallen down unconsciously. I later thought she must have considered me a dweeb(which I later confirmed that she actually did think like that). Three months passed. “You are all wet, Anita. You really want to fuck the guy you have been dancing with most of the evening.” “Yes, Aunt Julie. He wants to fuck me to. We will go to a motel. I pushed my hips back to give her more access.” “You did not do that, Anita.” “Yes, I let her caress my pussy. It felt good and it got me even hornier. Someone came in then and we had to stop and go back to the guys. I had decided that I would fuck the one I was with. At this point, I did not see this as anything wrong. It. Tonight it’s all about you.’ She shivered, but it wasn’t from cold. He leaned over and kissed her again. Sliding his lips from hers, he kissed a trail from her lips to her shoulder, where he preceded to drive her crazy, getting that spot where her neck meets her shoulder. So sensitive. He reached his hand up and gently cupped her right breast, teasing her nipple with his thumb. His other hand was giving her right breast the same attention. All of a sudden his mouth closed over one nipple,.