For truly the first time, I realized that my inner monologue always seemed to take on the voice of my grandfather, who'd died about 18 months ago. I s...uppose my subconscious stereotyped him for his tidbits of wisdom he had never seemed to run out of and decided it would be natural to hear things in his voice.As I continued to look up at the stars, it felt like something inside me was drawing me towards them. Ever since witnessing a space shuttle launch from Cape Canaveral when I was little, I'd. Blair smiled down at me approvingly. She looked a little vindictive, but I began to think that was just the natural expression that was always on her face.My Aunt said she expected me to learn to eat much faster and that I would need consequences for not cleaning my bowl in time. I did my best to slurp up my food the way I had Blair’s pussy the night before, but Chef Boyardee tastes far nastier than a ripe, sweaty teenage pussy.My Aunt wiped my face and told me to go milk myself. I returned. "What's going on?" He walks into the living room seeing his niece sitting on the couch, her left leg up and over the arm of the couch. If only she didn't have clothes on, he could walk right over and fuck her just like that."I'm trying to find my pager!" His sister calls out which takes his attention from his niece. "There it is." Emergency at the hospital?" He can hear Lilly ask and his sister nods."I'm sorry, bro but I'm going to have to go. This could take a while so I'll probably take a nap. Then I began to work my way further down her body, landing soft kisses. Upon reaching the top of her jeans, I ran my tongue in circles around her belly button. I slowly undid the snap and zipper on her jeans and reached inside to tease the skin along her hip.My hand drifted to the inside of her thigh. I dragged my soft lips up to the very top of her thigh. I kissed along a line across her mound. She lifted her hips in excitement. My mouth clamped down on her, tongue parting her pussy lips,.