”“You mean when I peed my panties,” she asked in amazement.“Yeah, that’s what I mean.”“You liked seeing me embarrassed and humiliated? Y...u liked watching me cry while I just stood there leaking? Billy, I thought you loved me; God how can you be like this?”“No Carrie, you don’t understand, it wasn’t your embarrassment I was talking about.”“I watched as you wet your panties and I got harder than I’ve ever been. I wanted to hold you and let you flow over my hand. Carrie it was the weirdest thing. Her age is like 28 and above and I don’t have a measurement of her body, but I really like her big boob and a huge ass. I am a fan of huge curvy asses. My only dream was to put my dick in her ass. She has very good body anybody will want to fuck her.She is my father’s younger sister, we all live in Jamshedpur(also called Tata Nagar).My family consist of me(18) mom(43) dad(50).My aunt also lives in the same city, she lives a little far from us. She is always friendly with me and she likes me. We walked back, and about halfway, she took my hand in hers. I looked down at her, and could see her eyes sparkling attractively in the moonlight. I was filled with great affection for her! When we got back, we sat on the couch and I put on an old Brook Benton album. His very smooth bass/baritone voice had serenaded lovers all through the 50’s and 60’s! We cuddled on the couch, and as soon as I saw her yawning, I helped her settle down in my guest bedroom—it’s really where she would be most. Sex was supposed to be almost holy, sacred, or something. It was all shrouded in myth (romance novels) and if there was pleasure, it sort of happened, and, I swear, people thought the woman shouldn't experience too much of it. We did, and men knew it, which might explain all the controls on a young girl. You wanted her to believe in only one man.Now that's not saying that multiple partners is right for everyone. For a lot of women one man was more than enough. And I had that one man, Eric. So.