I moan, grabbing a hold of my breast in the process. The feeling of ecstasy was driving me quite wild. I admit, I am a dirty girl and I would talk dir...ty, but not now. I couldnt. Not with him. I was ashamed to for some reason even though I did talk like that when it was my first time with him. He holds my legs just below my knees, spreading them apart to gain better access. I gasp repeatedly. Oh, god… Harder… Yeah, right there… my mouth opens at the sudden fiery feeling that our love-making was. When he died, it was the worst day of my life. He wouldn't even be dead if it wasn't for me and I have to live with that every bloody fucking day of my life. And and and and.... *sob* if your some kinda... *sob* sick joke, I will wipe your existence from everyone's... *sob* mind.Power Girl ran to the woman breaking down crying and cradled the woman in her arms. At first the tear filled woman resisted the blonde woman's embrace, but succumbed to her emotions and let herself wallow with this. ” Then I asked, “Where do you keep your nightgown?” She looked startled by my question, then pointed at her bureau, whispering, “Bottom drawer.” I went over and pulled one out. It was, unsurprisingly, simple, white, and old-fashioned looking. I laid it out on her bed, then returned to her and took her by the hand, allowing her to step out of her dress before leading her back to the bed and helping her to sit. She looked up at me, now completely bewildered, but I made no explanation before. The morning maid came and helped her with massage i again took little pep of the show but nothing to a greater that night aunt prepared dinner for me we had after that we went to our respective room for bedAround 23:00 hrs i got a knock on my door my aunt told me that she is having problem in massaging her back she asked me for help i said no problem aunt i will come you please go to your bed i will be thereI was a bit nervous that i am going to touch females body for the first time all kind of.