He dropped his hands, and worked the buttons bottom to top, pushing the hiking shirt off of her shoulders and sliding it down her arms. He leaned in, ...unning his open lips from Sam’s right ear down, tracing a path through the salty sweetness of her, lingering a moment… then returning to her full parted lips. Sam took over, this all being very lovely (and she wants to return to this later) but she needed to be fucked. Sliding off Roy and their big smooth log, she quickly stripped off her sports. I pulled my hair into a ponytail, added hoop earrings and a bracelet, then stood up. Looking in the mirror I knew I was almost done, and it had only been a few hours. Mom ate lunch at the stroke of noon every day, which gave me time, so I sat at the vanity and applied the pink stick on nails, then added a bit of perfume. I looked in the mirror again and smiled. Kim, the girl standing there, had bodacious legs, a trim waist and a nice bust. Not exactly pretty, but not bad either. I glanced at. This beautiful, sexy, soft and sensuous woman was mine at least for the next two weeks and I intended to give her everything I could in that short time.I felt her hands on my bottom as she held me and worked her hips against my penis."God Anthony, you're big darling, So fucking big!" I love hearing you talk like that, mum," I whispered into her ear as I increased my thrusting, "It sounds so fucking dirty."She lunged up at me and bit my lip as she raked her finger nails over my buttocks."It is. He put his hands all over my breasts and started squeezing my tits and pinched my nipples.“OH!! MMmmm, Daddy!! AHH!”The whiskey on my breasts was giving a little burning sensation on my nipples.“Look...what a mess you’ve made over that pretty dress! You can take daddy’s cock with cum and all, but not down a few drops of whiskey?!”He was so right. It must have been a disappointment for my stepdad, that the k** he raised couldn't even take a real drink. And then he said what I loved to hear from.