“Oh god, please don’t do this again. Haven’t you done enough already? Oh god, it hurts so much.” She felt like she was on fire. Her vagina...was sore from her recent loss of virginity, the wax and was dry as a bone from the washing. She felt like her genital lips were actually being pulled into her. She could feel liquid in her palms and she realized she had dug her nails into her palms so hard, she had broken her own skin without noticing.One of the men started to cheer and shouted. He took his jacket off leaving him wearing a check shirt with cord trousers.He asked how she took her coffee and then went off to the kitchen to make it. She sat down in the lounge which was basic as the whole bungalow seemed to be. There were two doors off the lounge to other rooms she assumed.He soon came back with her coffee and a can of cider for himself. She knew he had already had three pints in the pub.He said do you really want the coffee or would you like something else laughing.She. My uncle informed me about it too. I told him to carry on with the sex session. I’ll look for the right time. So I had to wait for the right time to give my bitch mom a surprise.That night my uncle came to my house saying that his house was locked. He gave me a naughty smile. I reciprocated and wished him all the best. My mom asked him to stay in my dad’s room just so that I wouldn’t doubt. My mom’s plan was to fuck my uncle in dad’s room when I fall asleep.So when it was 2 am mom came to check. Bhavana: I do not want to see your face again.Bhavana: Now get out and never come to this place again.(At Present)It is been 4 years since that incident happened between me and my aunt. Every night before going to bed, I get a hard-on thinking of that incident. Her beautiful round face, pink lips, sexy butt, and more over the kiss I had with her.With every obstacle I faced in these 4 years, one thing I never left behind. That was my studies. I worked my ass off to achieve everything and kept my.