I laid her on the bed and immediately opened her legs and pulled down her panties. I asked her if she was sure she didn't play with her pussy or wipe ...way her hot juice at anytime? She said that she was a good girl and needed to be eaten. I put her panties to my nose and smell the best thing ever, three days old juicy pussy. After licking the cotton padding of her panties, I inspected the hair on her pussy to be sure there was plenty wet and dry juice to see if she kept her promise. There was. It didn't take long until I could smell the musky fragrance of a quickly moist labia. My towel dropped as did my jaw.What in the world was I doing !!??There wasn't enough time to think about what was happening. All I could do was feel and respond and then react.To that point, all I had done was eat some pussy, feel some breasts, got a couple of blow jobs to which I never came and jerked off A LOT.Aunt Rachel was now stroking a bare penis which now was producing copious amounts of pre-cum. Now. I hope you are all enjoying the stories. I apologize one more time for the bad english. Im trying to improve.Well, this story happened about 3-4 years ago. I knew my father's friend, this one, ever since i was very little. As i became older and slowly turned into a woman, men started noticing.Daniel was in his 40s and quite handsome. He would always go to our house. As i got older, the hugs became stronger and tighter and my breasts would press against him.We were talking on msn one day and the. .. you ... you made me tell you, didn't you, sir? When you hypnotized me ... you made me tell you about him. I have no secrets from you, do I, sir? You know everything about me." She issued a shuddering sob. "Please, sir. Please don't make me talk about him now. Everything is so ... perfect. The way you're controlling me ... guiding me ... the way you're making me feel. Please don't spoil it. Please don't make me talk about ... him!" She spat out the last word as if it was a piece of rotten.