It was a way to show her how angry he was with what she had done to him. He didn't want to harm her, but he did want to hurt her the way she had hurt ...him. He looked down at her and saw her eyes squeezed shut as she gasped for breath. He was nearing the end and still he drove on, unable to slow his pace. At last, he finished. It brought a sense of relief, immediately followed by guilt.He rolled off Tatya and saw the tears she was now shedding. He had hurt the woman he loved. He had allowed his. . . looking up at him and the words automatically gushed forth from my mouth "Please! Please, I want your cock. Please let me have it!" and as I continued to beg, he slowly removed his trousers before saying "The taste of my cock is what you've waited for all day, don't you agree?" And in a flash I realized, that's what I'd been craving all day. I was confused . . . I tried my best each time to disagree with this man, but just couldn't find it in me to do so. . . and even as the though hit me. She quickly removed my top and bra and my small hard nipple before taking it between teasing teeth. I groaned and shivered. Jill helped slip my short skirt off my legs, then she rolled off my knee socks. Taking a foot in her hands she returned the favor by letting her tongue wind its way through my toes taking each one into her hot mouth. I was in ecstasy when our starving lips met. These were the kisses that I longed for each night in my bed, furiously rubbing m y pussy hopping my mother. He knew that under the guise of teaching and controlling him, his Aunt was really desperate to get him. She was putting on a really sexy show, her big beautiful ass silhouetted against the open fridge, her wet pussy peeking under the spread legs. He was aware that his dick was still rock hard, still pointing up, but he didn't feel the usual rush of excitement and anxiety that led to premature endings. "Aunt Heather, I'm going to have you" he thought to himself, taking care to not look.