” “I’m going to fuck you harder, you dirty bitch. You’re pussy feels so good on my cock. Fuck, you’re so wet.” Robert started to spank m..., while he was fucking me harder and faster. I was feeling myself get so wet. “Lucy, come for me you dirty slut. Come for your stepson.” Robert's thrust were so hard and deep, I couldn’t hold on anymore. “Fuck, I’m coming. My pussy is coming.” I had a huge orgasm and soaked my stepson’s cock and balls. He continued to fuck me hard. Robert then pulled. I’m leaking a little,” she said with a laugh of her own.“I don’t think your mother caught it when I wiped myself off during breakfast. I did discretely dispose of the napkin in the trash so she wouldn’t be aware we’d had sex.“And,” she added giggling, “I didn’t want to leave a spot on the chair!”I laughed at her comment. Then I told her, “Lindie. She knew. She definitely knew.“That smile of hers all through breakfast and the things she said told me she figured out everything. I know my mom is. She ain't hasty." It'll work out." Reckon it will." Gordy, phone!" came Weena's voice. I hadn't even heatd it ring.It was Chuck, wanting to make sure that all they had to bring was a sweet. I told him they could come empty-handed and whenever they wanted. Looking at the kitchen clock I saw it was already just past noon."Weena?" We're upstairs." I forgot. Or did I tell you I told Chuck to bring a sweet?" You didn't tell me. But I guessed you had." 'Bonny Kate' — 'your reasons have been sharp'.". The girls pulled up boxer shorts and Y-fronts.The boys struggled into scanty lingerie, stretching lacy panties tightlyaround the cheeks of their buttocks, tying up little g-strings,fastening big padded push-up bras around their chests.The girls slid comfortably into jeans.The boys pulled fishnets and sheer pantihose up their legs, and wiggledinto tiny little skirts and cut-offs that left their asses bare and sexyunderwear visible.The girls donned loose-fitting t-shirts and jackets.The boys.