"She paused and closed her eyes for a few seconds. Then she looked at me and said, "That's not true. They did. Of course they did. I hated the things ...I had to do. I became an expert at rationalizing and compartmentalizing. But now I feel like I've..."I leaned down and kissed her. I stretched out beside her. I held her in my arms and said, "Don't have any regrets. I don't. The way I see it, the things that happened to you made you who you are. I love who you are. And just think! Later, if I want. I didn't tell her why I was here and then she said, "I love your curls, I wish I had curls like that."I said, "Curls, what curls?"She giggled and fluffed the back of my head saying, "These curls silly."OH NO! Auntie said they would wash out! I said, "Well, they were supposed to wash out but I guess they didn't. I don't have curly hair normally."She said, "Too bad they look real nice and make you look real pretty."OH BROTHER! I told her, "That's a pretty dress and your hair looks real nice." She. . YESSSS!” she cried out as I pummelled her hairy minge that was getting wetter by the second.It sounded like she was crying as her moans increased and as her multiple orgasms continued she was bringing me to fever pitch as I increased the pace knowing I was nearly there, I felt my balls tighten and pushed harder and harder until I felt my cock explode inside of her, “OMG YESSSSS!” I cried out as my hot creamy cum shot seep into her belly and her eyes opened wide as soon as she felt the warmth. Robert turned around at the top of the stairs, smiling. "Are you coming to bed, sweetie?"I decided it was now or never. I exhaled and slowly said, "No, I'm going upstairs to have an orgasm, and you're going to make it happen." I could see that I startled him. Good."Um, honey I'm too tired for sex."I grabbed Robert's arm and pulled him into the bedroom. "Who said anything about sex? I'm taking my clothes off and lying down on the bed. You're going to use your hand to masturbate me to an orgasm..