Dee felt him turning her around again as she thought about what was happening. He had bound, gagged and blindfolded her but he had not actually hurt h...r even though he threatened her. She wondered if he was going to pay her or kill her when he was done taking his pleasure with her. Dee felt her blouse and bra being pulled over her shoulders and down her arms to her wrist cuffs leaving her naked from the waist up. Her tits hung free with her nipples erect . That is when she felt the heat in her. The bathroom was fully four times the size of mine. The floor, tub, shower and countertop were finished in a cream-colored marble. Aunt Jane had dropped her clothing on the carpet in the bedroom and proceeded without a trace of modesty into the bathroom. I followed her, still gripping my t-shirt and shorts in one hand and positioning them tactically in front of my private parts.Aunt Jane turned the valves at the tub, tested the temperature with her hand, then stood and turned toward me. She. Aa… Baby. Don’t do it na… Mm .” hunger was clearly visible through her moans. I took her left boobs in my mouth and started sucking it slowly. I was also squeezing her right boobs. Her moans were increasing with every passing moment. She was shivering because of the adrenaline rush inside her body.While sucking her right boob, my hand went down on her and I was trying to insert it in her skirt from the below the navel. She tried to stop me but I was in no mood of stopping now. I pushed my hand. He recalled the safe, warm feeling he had in his mother’s bed. He remembered how she smelled. There was a hint of whatever perfume she wore then. If it was a warm night, there might be a hint of sweat, which combined with her perfume or body spray could make an intoxicating combination.“Oh, no way,” came out in another faint whisper.Memories of cuddling up behind his mother were filling his mind. She always felt so soft, so curvy. He would put his arm over her waist when she was facing away.