She then laughed, got up and sat next to me. She leaned over to whisper in my ear and pressed her left boob into my arm. I could feel her hard nipple ...ressed into me as she softly whispered, “Did you enjoy the view?” I almost melted as she reached over and caressed my cock through my jeans, got up and said, “See you tomorrow”, and she exited the living room I lay in my bed that night and stroked my cock to the most intense orgasm I ever had picturing my gorgeous aunt Mina’s body in front of me.. It was my mistake for encouraging them."I nodded again and smiled."Now," she said, coming to stand right at my knees, "I have another request."I reached out and put my hands on her trim waist."My," she said, "aren't you perceptive? Hm, and wasn't that rather exciting, that little fight?"I slid my hands down to her rounded butt and pulled her toward me."I wish you had shaved," she said, just before she raised her head and took my mouth. Our tongues mingled.We mounted the stairs arm in arm after. A hungry whimper escaped her lips. "What do you want, lovely one?" He asked softly. "To please you, Sir," she replied immediately. He stroked her hair and shook his head, "A nice sentiment, to be sure, but that is not what makes you whimper with need. Tell me again, Julissa, what do you want from me?" She leaned towards his cock and licked her lips. His stiff member seemed to thrum with his seed, ready to spill at any moment. She looked at it hungrily, desperately wanting his cum, "I want your. "I'll fuck you for free, still," his daughter had told him.He almost growled at the recollection. Things hadn't turned out the way he'd wanted. He'd wanted to teach his daughter on how to be a "good" slut, a good, obedient piece of cunt. Instead he'd shattered her entirely when he'd sent her to see his boss. But why? What had happened? His boss must have done something horrible to the girl."Oh yeah?" the voice in his head mocked. "So it has to be that tub-of-shit's fault, right? Not yours for.