.Faster...Harder...Faster” I yelled.Jacob was piston pumping already. God knows how he could have gone any harder or faster. He was at manic pace to...start with. It was Steph who grabbed his butt with her other hand and ramped up his pace.My bff, the slut I didn’t realise she truly was; was like my whorish self watching her step brother root the life out of me.Geez it was a good fuck. I needed it. The tension of the wedding prep dissipating in pure bodily fun. My pussy assuaged in fun. Yeah. After about half an hour of sitting around talking and drinking, Tracy stood up and announced, her voice breaking with laughter, “If you’ll excuse us, Chuck and I are going to my bedroom to FUCK!” She and Chuck and Jennifer started laughing hysterically, and then she went into her bedroom. Chuck grabbed the bag with the box of condoms in it and followed her. The bedroom door shut. Jennifer and I were alone. I looked at her. She held out her glass for a refill, and I poured. I moved slightly and guided my cock into her pussy. Slowly I fucked her from behind, I could hear my balls slapping against the back of her thighs each time my cock hit home.“I don’t know if I can last much longer mom, I think I am close to cumming again”. With that I felt her butt push backwards against my body, as if to increase the penetration my cock was giving her.“I am about to cum too jemmy, but I want you to pull out of me at the last minute, stay inside as long as you can, then I want. ” Jane slipped her arm around his waist and, holding her bike up with the other, began walking towards the school with him. “Peter,” she asked, “who was it that answered the phone yesterday/”Peter gave her a sideways glance, sighed, and said, “Her name’s Paulette. She’s my father’s...girlfriend, I guess.” He walked along in morose silence for a moment, then continued. “She doesn’t live with us, but she acts like she does.” He walked along for a few steps, then said, “She wants Dad to.