Finally, my dad met a woman named Angie and eventually married her when I was ten years old. Angie and I got along pretty well the first two years or...so but then she got pregnant and gave birth to my half-sister Patsy. From that time forward, Angie treated me like the proverbial stepchild. Patsy always came first, getting whatever she wanted, while I got nothing. As the years went by, my resentment of Angie slowly turned to pure hatred. I could tell by her actions toward me that she hated me. She joined me on the bed and straddled my hips before bending forward and kissing me. As we kissed my hands explored her toned body and then she began to work her way down my body with her mouth.Lisa sucked on my nipples and worked her way down over my tummy and as she moved further down she gently parted my legs and began to lick my pussy and tease my clit with her finger. I could feel my juices flowing at her expert touch and found myself squeezing my own breasts. My nipples were now rock. The top fitted her slim torso tightly, and Andy (who always looked for this sort of thing) couldn’t see the outline of a bra underneath. The guy was wearing shorts and a t-shirt too, although to be fair Andy was rather more interested in the shape of the girl’s breasts under her top. They were talking too softly for Andy to pick out any definite words, but he did notice that the boy was holding the painted stone. Did that mean she’d painted it, as a message for him?They were standing rather. As I wondered why he wanted this man to have a big cock, I asked him if he was more than interested in the man’s cock than just to watch him fuck me. This made David very hard and he admitted that he might like to check out his equipment himself being that he was average size and intrigued by a larger penis. I told David that I thought that was very erotic and was hoping that we could make this fantasy come true. We began to fuck and I started whispering about how hot it would be to have.