I knew what was going to happen, I was scared but I wanted it so bad. He took some oil and rubs it on my asshole, then he inserted a finger, then seco...d, then third, I moan, he started fingering me harder the pain and intensity was increasing. After lubricating me up, he asked me whether I was ready, I said yes. He put on a condom, separated my ass cheeks, and moved away the panty and I could feel his dick on my asshole.He goes in slowly, it was painful, I begged him to stop, but he just went. Im OK, I guess. -Are you hungry sweetie, would you like me to make you something, maybe some waffles the way you like them? Let me pour you same orange juice while you think about it&hellip, She was extra nice and pampering, mi dad came over to me and gave me a hug and asked if I felt OK, if anything hurt. I just shrug my shoulders&hellip, I ate and then went up to my room to lie back in bed. The wet spots had dried off but left three big stains on the bed sheet, so I pulled it off the bed and. My Aunt Tori, who raised me after my parents were imprisoned when I was two years old for their part in a plot to blow up federal buildings, loved the band Cream. She especially had a thing for their drummer Ginger Baker. Since the man who had knocked up her sister was named Baker, she made her love for me known by giving me the nick name, and once she called me Ginger at a school assembly more kids knew me as Ginger than as Dean.I loved my aunt more than life itself and spent my youth doing. That love buds parted and a soft moan came out of it…that point broke the barrier…. My hands went around you and just pulled you towards me…..I took you face in my hands….and gave a soft kiss on the part where lips end….Soon we where kissing each other slowly…lips to lips…it seems your tongue was more curious then you…it came in my mouth to explore….i sucked it like it was just mine…from slow to fast….soon we where out of breath….as if we did not want to stop…I was kissing on your face…your.