“Technically your step dad,“ corrected Sara.“Yes but.... " whimpered Lisa as Sara returned her attention to her needy pussy.“Don’t you think...your step dad is hot?“ asked Sara as she continued to rub the dildo along the edge of my daughter's sex. She began to lick at her clit and Lisa just moaned, unable to make a coherent response.“Make your stepdad's stiff cock nice and wet,“ whispered Sara as she slipped the phallic object between Lisa’s lips. In the lounge, Sara sank her mouth over my. She spent every waking hour going through old texts, and exploring promising sites. She seemed driven to redeem her reputation as an anthropologist."A week after the incident, she went in for her monthly insemination, and got pregnant with you, Lissa. Even being an expectant mother didn't slow her research, which included expeditions to primitive, unexplored islands. Many, including myself, feared that she would lose the baby. There was even talk about giving her a leave of absence until the. Her daughter was quite curious about how it was going and mother didn’t volunteer any information. Her interest got reflected in an increase in copulating with her husband but with a secret curiosity about how it might feel with the boarders. Could she play the role her mother was? She had not become pregnant even though the Catholic precept of no birth control was followed. Was it just her husband or would she be barren with any man? All of this kept her pussy wet and especially when she heard. Because the cum I had on my face was dried up and flaking off. When I got out of the shower Cindy called me into the kitchen. I walked in and sat down all I had on was a towel.She said, "You really are a faggot, aren't you?" I saw how you enjoyed fucking your ass with MY dildo. I also noticed how you was trying to shoot every drop of your cum into your willing mouth.She then told me to stand up, she turned me around and wrapped her arms around me, pulling my nipples and stroking my cock head..