Each thrust caused me to yelp. He showed me no mercy."Lift your legs higher, let me in." He half whispered, half growledDid they really think I didnt ...now, or did they not care. I clawwed at the white t-shirt as the pain exloded in my stomach with each thrust."Ouch, it hurts. You are hurting me." I couldn't take it. One hard thrusts later he slid off of me and said the line I had heard twice already tonite."I gotta pee." and he was out. The final one to enter the room came in with the blunt. He. I practically jumped onto me bed, laid back, and pulled down my jeans and boxers. I gripped my cock and started masturbating furiously at the thought of my new stepmom.As I stroked myself, I thought of Cindy slowing pulling down her dress, leaving her in a matching black lace bra and thong. Slowly she would walk towards me as she undid her bra.“Come on, Michael. Your dad can’t give me what you can. I need young, hard cock in my pussy, just like yours. Come on, Michael, fuck me.”That was as far. I gasped, "Please, no, don’t do that! How could you"? "Because I am a mean man and love breeding you slut bitches. When I leave I am leaving all of this seed in you so you can remember this time for the rest of your life. Soon your tits will ache and fill with milk and you will feel the growing seed deep in your pussy.My seed. A seed worthy of growing. Not his"!I was too far gone by this point, because I wanted it. I wanted to be his slut. His whore. His bitch. I wanted to have his bastard. Great night i thought.after about an hour of silence between us watching shitty T.V,she said she was going for a shower.I shrugged and carried on watching the box.About half an hour later she reappeared,hair all wet and wild looking,and a short baby doll nighty on.That was the first time i noticed her.I mean in a way a man notices pussy.and my cock took the bait."want a coffee",she asked,and quick as a flash my dirty mind formulated a instant plan,almost like magic."I fancy something.