That was the best damn day and evening I've ever had in my life. I was 14, he was 36! I stroked his cock, kissed, licked and sucked on his dick for ho...rs. He came 4 times and I came every time he did and more. Those sheer panties were dripping all over me and the bed. My dick seemed to just stay hard! I sucked his dick every chance we had alone together for the rest of his life. Sometimes it would be once a week, sometimes it would be more, but we always got together at least every week. It. Although their bodies returned to some semblance of normal breathing, they remained joined, Matt's cock locked in Stacy's warmth by a desire to remain together and be together as close to forever as they could get.Matt kissed her eyelids and ran his tongue around her neck. She was equally oral, French kissing him as often as their lips came near each other and sensually tonguing his ears and neck. Slowly, they parachuted down from the sexual high they had just given each other. Their ardor. ” “I know mistress, I just don’t want to be locked away in that box again. Just put me in your pack and I will be able to stay in touch with your mind.” Tamalain thought about that, then rejected it as an option. The whip, even when not active caused unease in those around it. “No, It will be better for all if you can’t cause mischief while not in use. So in the box you go for now.” She set the handle back in the slots made just for it, then carefully coiled the rest of the whip on top of. She had already reached home a bit late that day and was taking too long to come outside of her room. I was already famished and on top of that, my stepdaughter’s absentmindedness began to irritate me. Without waiting anymore, I walked towards my stepdaughter’s room with some justifiable temper.I held the handle and opened the door impatiently instead of knocking and waiting for her to respond (as usual) or at least knocking before entering (not suitable for a stepfather). What happened next.