I thought it was wonderful down at that place. My first taste of a woman and it was my own beautiful aunt.“That’s lovely, Mikey,” Aunt Janet tol... me after a few minutes. “But I think we should do it now. I … I want to feel you inside me. It’s going to be such a wicked, dirty thing … It’s incest. It’s so wrong and exciting.”The moment of truth was upon us. I knew I had to move in and consummate our immoral, clandestine and very delicious relationship. My aunt was going to become my lover. I was. He reached out his hands, cupping my cheeks, wiping away the wetness.“Maybe,” I pouted, “but right now I don’t like them one bit. They’re all useless and uncaring.”“Can you tell me what happened, my love?”I took a deep breath.This was hard for me to talk about, especially with him.Especially with him caressing me like that, like I was so precious.I removed his hands from my body and I stepped away from him.James didn’t seem to mind, because I just needed a little bit of distance, that was all.. Each individual strike was negligible, but after twenty, her butt started to get hot. After thirty, it felt like it was on fire, and by the time the count hit forty, she was yelping slightly with each blow. Dan had been wearing a very light and thin leather belt, and after wrapping it around his hand so that only a short length was hanging out, he was using it to warm up Margot’s firm ass. He stopped, and listened – he could hear a very faint keening coming from Margot. The unmistakable aroma. Instead he kept looking at Alicia, then at me, then at Wendy, and back to Alicia again.Just after midnight, Wendy, Alicia and I were outside the house seeing our guests off. Sue and the twins (who had behaved impeccably all evening, giving no indication of their true relationship with me) kissed me decorously on the cheek and I gave George a firm manly handshake. He gave me a long look that was even more gratifying than the previous one: not only did it speak of a horrible, yearning, hopeless.