He was doing it slow and he was very discreet. Looking into the window reflection, I could not guess what was going on but I could feel his hand movin... up and towards my pussy.I really did not know what to do. I could make a scene or let this man have his way. The confusion and arousal made my heart run even faster; I felt I was starting to sweat more and breathing heavily.My pussy was anticipating the touch; as always been, my body was betraying me; because now I could feel that I was getting. Every Sunday we had to go to church dressed in our Sunday best and then me and Aunty Lucy would drive home where she would prepare the Sunday diner, and we would both wait until evening for Uncle Joe to finish his village rounds. This was the routine for a couple of months and I was beginning to feel a little frisky having not had any action apart from hurried wanks which were becoming a little boring. This boredom led me to try other ways to stimulate myself, and one day Aunty Lucy left me. More

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