Now, let's get those clothes off, shall we?" I hate you," he said as the tears finally won the fight and came down his face in streams. "I swear to G...d I fucking hate you." Not yet," I said with a smile. "Save it for the bedroom."An hour later, after I'd nearly broken by bed down on top of him, I made him turn over onto his side. For some reason he just wouldn't cum. Then it hit me: it was the pain. I was overdoing it. I didn't even need to cover his mouth anymore. Other than brief. My knees a little weak, the pressure gone for the time being, I stood there for a moment wondering what I should do next. Suddenly, I felt a little like the neighborhood dog, chasing cars every day, finally catching one, then wondering what the hell to do with it.. I hadn’t really given much thought as to what I would do if this goofy setup actually worked! I had one of the loveliest women I’d ever met in my house, apparently under my complete control, and stark ass naked, and I hadn’t put. She had known what they were, and yet a small part of her a fraction of her held out, trying to convince her that it wasn’t happening again. As she topped the stairs, she had left herself. Tara’s body was just a shell of a woman walking toward her room. It was as if she were hovering above and the hallway before her was an endless stretch of pain and darkness. The door was before her and her fingers reached out to grasp the polished brass knob. The woman had closed her eyes and took a deep. Her nipples were hard and they stuck out from her soft, milk- filled melons. She removed the towel from her head and let her wet hair flow down her back.She dried off the rest of her body right there in front of me, making sure to get her long legs, ass, and underneath her boobs. I thought my dick would explode as she continued to pat herself dry. Finally my aunt said, "I guess you're wondering what's going on here. Well, I've always wanted you as bad as you've wanted me. Since I knew you'd be.