She fluffed his hair and declared him ready for theevening ahead.Max arrived twenty minutes later. Tandy sent her husband to answer thedoor. That wa... especially demeaning for him, having to greet his wife'sbedmate and usher him into their home. By then, Max had his own key tothe front door, but Tandy got a kick out of seeing her wimpy husband haveto admit him. As Danny opened the door, Max looked him up and down. Thebig man came the rest of the way in and slammed the door. He was oversix. They both remarried. My mom married into a new family. Now my situation was not like what you see in movies where the step-father is abusive and his family is horrible. Actually quite the opposite. My step-dad is one of the best people I know. He had a daughter named Abby who was my age when they got married, somewhere around my fifth or sixth birthday.As we grew up, Abby and I were not exactly what you would call close. She had her friends and I had mine and other than seeing each other. The sexy belly dancer, his prized possession, lay on his bed in a black bikini. He looked at his feast for the day with a watering mouth. His eyes showed that he was high on lust.He removed his t-shirt and threw it over my top and skirt lying on the floor now. Within a second, he was over me. His lips traveled from my cheeks to my neck. They spent some time kissing and then to my boobs over my bra. He kissed my cleavage.He tried biting my nipples over the bra, making me moan and shiver in. .Such a nice feeling it was for me. My wife riding on the cock on my best friend in a jukuzzie full of rose petals.My friend best enjoying my wife’s nude sexy body making her scream and enjoying her big boobs and butt. Samir had literally spiced up our sex life to the very peak level.As my wife was riding Samir, he was splashing water all over her which made her hairs wet and her wet hairs turned him even more horny. Neha was riding on him since past 4-5 minutes and now Samir was fiercely.