He just disappeared, leaving me with his son from his first marriage. My stepson, Vince, is the apple of my eye. When he was four his mother committed...suicide and unsuccessfully tried to take him with her. While he is not genetically mine, he is still truly my son. I became his mother, but now that he's older he has become my protector. At the time of this story, two years ago, Vince had just turned sixteen years old. Physically, he was of formidable stature, standing at six foot four and. As our orgasms began to build, I thought at one point, we were going to break the lounge chair with our hard, lust filled banging.Simultaneously, we both screamed, “I'M CUUMMIINNGG!”The walls of her pussy tightened around my throbbing shaft as the first load spewed out from my one-eyed monster, splashing against the fleshy walls. We both felt the seminal fluid fill her flower as my hand opened, letting the handful of hair slip from my grip. Kate collapsed onto the lounge chair. My cock popped. Her hands and mouth were quickly bringing him to his climax. These few minutes before shooting, once orgasm became inevitable, were what he enjoyed most about sex. Whether cooking his cum load in her mouth, pussy, or tight asshole, the sensations of ensuing climax were nirvana. He almost felt his orgasm started at his brainstem and merrily rode a pleasure cruise down his body until he spurt it forth.Closing his eyes and shuddering, sighing and moaning his pleasure, all led up to the little. I told you helooked ready. His cock was sticking straight up and looked rock hard." How big was his cock?" It was bigger than mine; I would say it was 9 or 10 inches and 2 to 2.5inches thick." So it was a nice big cock for your wife to enjoy?" Yes Miss Rachel." Did it excite you think of that big cock in my pussy?" Yes Miss Rachel." Did I make you check out his cock besides looking at it to see if it wasready?" Yes." How did you check it out?" I had to use my mouth because my hands were tied.".