The next day after my dad left i heard my step mom crying from the kitchen so i walked from my room to check to see if she was ok."Hm mom are you ok?"...h yes john im just a little upset." Don't let my dad get you down you deserve better then that" Aww john why cant you're father be more like you?" "Thanks mom that means alot to me!"My step mom bent over and gave me a peck on the cheek and a hug"I love you john" I love you to mom"The next night after my dad left, my step sister ran to my room. The small buttons of her white blouse were next. As it parted it revealed the white bra underneath. Marsha reached behind her and unzipped her skirt and let it slide to the floor. Then it was Marsha's turn to watch as Jaz shimmied out of her spandex pants. Once removed they revealed that she had a black silk thong underneath it. As Jaz stepped in close again and reached around Marsha to unfasten her bra, that's when she felt her stiffen and cross her arms. "Anything wrong?" Jaz asked softly. "I. And with a powerful plunge his cock sunk as deep into my rectum as possible. I cried out in anguish as Bruce grind deep in to my butt and I felt his cock explode as a powerful stream of his spunk struck the insides of my rectum wall. Bruce released my legs and they dropped down besides his thighs my feet wrapping around his ankle trying to pull him out. Charlie stood by our sides saying 'come on Bruce, get off that bitch. Let me get some of that ass'. Bruce said to Charlie 'this sluts pussy. I spoke with him this afternoon and Ididn't notice all of that. He was just the golf pro. Now he was holdingmy hand and I was getting goose bumps. He patted my hand with his freehand and said, "Look -- why don't you ladies get something to eat whilethe food's still hot? I have some business to take care of and I'll seeyou later, okay?" He squeezed my hand and my knees felt weak. I was gladthe hair was gone from my arms and hands and I was glad I had all thismakeup on because I knew I was.