She moaned again, he was bringing her to the peak with the brutal pounding of his body alone.Then--suddenly--as she bucked uncontrollably beneath him,...she felt his plunging cock stiffen without warning and spew its white-hot liquid far into the hidden recesses of her tortured womb.Jean groaned in frustration. It was too soon, too soon. She was almost there, the peak was but a hair away. She strained crazily for it, but the man's dead weight collapsed heavily across her still driving body. The. .. Oh My! Right there! I never, I mean, I didn’t know if he hurt himself, or if he was unconscious or what, and I didn’t dare move. Then he wiggled his nose, or something, and I didn’t wanna move!Then he looked up at me with that silly expression on his face, and said, “Owww! We got any ice in the cooler?”I tried to get up to get the ice, but it dawned on me that he didn’t want me to, right then. “UUUUhhhhhhhh! Rob? SweEEEeety? Oh! Your poor head! What are you doooo ... MMMMmmmHMMM!”No, he. “So, do you have milk?” he asked, grinning. I gave him an angry look.“Come on, Anitha. There is nothing to feel shy”, he said and started moving further towards me. I too kept moving backward. Finally, he cornered me against the wall.“See, this is destiny”, he said.“Uncle, please leave me. This is not right”, I pleaded. But he was not listening. He held my waist and tried kissing me on my lips. But I resisted. Meanwhile, he had unpinned my pallu from my shoulder and had let the pallu fall. "He had the pickups set pretty high so you didn't have to pull the strings but could walk both hands for the run you wanted. If you slide your fingers on a good fretless with Humbucker pickups, you can make a good bass sing, almost like using a slide. I could see he had DeMarzio Humbuckers so I did a few practice scales then walked a blues riff followed by sliding the fingers a little to see if the bass would sing. Oh, did it sing. It was beautiful."Almost makes you want to cry, doesn't it?".