I continued, speaking softly in a lulling tone. "Yes, every morning when we're together, I'd like you to wake me up by using either your mouth or hand... on me." I paused again, letting my words settle into her brain. "Do you understand?" Yes," she said compliantly, her voice nothing more than a whisper. I sat calmly, her eyes flicking up to mine briefly before returning to the pronounced bulge in my shorts."That's a good girl," I said, my voice warm with praise. "Now, since I haven't cum yet. "You like that, step mom?" Tim asked."Oh, I like that, step son. Now pound me, pound me hard and make moan louder than your father ever did," I replied.We both put our arms around each other, and he began pounding me as hard as he could. I loved his cock, it was just right. Of course there was also the cheating factor I guess. They had some logic to it, but I was starting to think that I got off on cheating on James. He was never there for me, and cared a hell of a lot more about his job than. I could have looked up right at her but I still ignored her not wanting to spoil it and was getting really close to cumming. Then I started shooting my load. It ran down over my cock and hand and shot all over my stomach. She never moved until I was completely spent and then she slipped out of view and back downstairs.I cleaned up the mess and put some fairly tight shorts on that showed everything through the thin material. They molded to my cock and balls leaving nothing to the imagination. I. However, the ants on Darla’s body quickly converged on her pussy, as she realized that her orgasm in the water probably started a flow, from which her secretions still continued. Darla knew that the protein in her cum could serve as food for the ants, and for her that was not good, for the ants now swarmed between her cunt lips, while some even began to enter her. However, unlike most ants, these did not bite, but their tiny feet were bringing upon a new round of perverse arousal that she was.