Once he was able to gather himself he started explaining his situation, and I felt terrible. In fact, I am under the distinct impression that I was th... first person he ever opened up to on the matter. Our first session didn’t even involve intimacy. I just listened, like his ‘Father Confessor.’ At the end, he was so emotionally exhausted that he just fell asleep in my arms. I stayed there for a while and then eventually grew uncomfortable when my arm fell asleep and hungry, so I got up to go get. I continued to mull it over for most of the following week. The wise thing to do would be to let it go and just let things happen however they did. I didn't want to do the wise thing.But I didn't get a chance to be stupid either. When I showed up the following Thursday, Billy did not come bounding down the hall like previous weeks."Billy's having trouble with his math homework," Tamara said. "You're an engineer. Can you help him?" Sure," I replied, and then headed to his room.Fractions. What. Pushing his finger into my brutalized pussy, which was swollen and deeply bruised. He kept kissing me deeply, pressing his lips firmly against my bruised and swollen mouth, licking my swollen cheekbone, pressing his tongue and lips against every bruise and cut on my face. As I cleaned and watched him watch me, felt his strange form of gentleness and fascination with the injuries he had inflicted ,I felt more power than I had ever felt in my life. When the cleaning was finished he led me into. I just watched as she rubbed the excess lotion up and down on my throbbing prick. It felt so good, to have someone else’s hand touching my dick. I hadn’t even really kissed a girl, yet alone have one jerking me off. Aunt Suzy then leaned forward and gave the tip a little lick. She moaned softly as she started licking my shaft all over, even stopping to fondle and lick my balls. Then she leaned up and took my cock in her mouth. I was in heaven! I couldn’t believe the incredible sensation of.