"Oooohhh, Beth ... don't do that ... don't...." Gloria was involuntarily writhing her hips around on the lounge chair, and she reached down to grab her aunt's hand-trying to force the tormenting fingers away from her sensually throbbing vaginal slit. Her efforts were of no avail, though, and the fingers stayed where they were-locked to her hotly trembling cunt flesh.
"Why not? I thought you wanted me to help you."
"But ... someone might see us...."
"Then let me take you inside ... to the bed ... I'll be very gentle, and when you tell me to stop, I will!" Beth had to convince her young niece that it was all right ... that there was no longer a stigma attached to lesbian s*x. Anything, just so she could get rid of the intolerable hunger up between her own legs.
"I don't know ... I always
