Naughty thoughts of my stepdad finding me in such a frenzy. Would he just stand there and watch, completely dumbfounded by the view? Or would he help ...is precious stepdaughter out and fuck her back to sanity?A scream rose up in my throat. And I felt it resound throughout my mind as I bit down harder on my arm. I was slipping away from my humanity, submitting to my body, to some baser instinct. Something a****l, or perhaps something beyond that. Something deep within my biology, an ancient. She really was beautiful, and she seemed sincere. I found myself liking her more and more. Well if you want to talk or sit or whatever, Im fine, but dont let me tear you away from Serenas hip. Okay it was low but Serena was pissing me off a little. What do you mean? We are not touching hips. They both looked at me like I was crazy. First mating and now this? Its a turn on a phrase, just forget I said anything. Look, Im probably not smart enough or pretty enough for either of you anyway, so you. It was this sound that really brought my attention around, and when I turned to look, he had already come back to where I was standing and was giving me the most devious of grins."Those are nice, I'd like to see them on," he reached into the washer and pulled out a pair of black lacey panties with garters dangling from them, "and then take them off." He smirked, and held the garment out so I could see, they had been worn to a playdate judging by what was clearly cum all over the crotch. "What. His bell end was dark and wet and possibly even more swollen than before. My wife had certainly given good head. He looked as hard as a rock and she once again moved for it. This time he sat forward placing his hands on her shoulders, his fingers releasing her vest straps as he halted her eager advances. It fell to her waist exposing her breasts. Somehow her lovely boobs looked better than ever now that they were at the attention of another man. He took hold of his cock now and gently stroked.