I arched my back to meet the kisses. It was like my body was on auto drive. There was no way to control the responses. In the back of my mind I knew i... was wrong. He was my stepson. For the last 15 yrs I thought of him as a son! How in the hell could I do something like this?He moved to my jeans and undid the zipper. I sighed and held my breath as he slid his hands and rubbed against my now soaking wet pussy. I came close to cumming right there and then as he slid my jeans and panties down my. Per mujhe usme ko intrest nahi tha kayu ki subah se saam tak to larkiya hi dekhta rahta hu .Mai ne usse script de di or kaha ke isse dekh lo 5 min ke baad aa jao or audition de do .Or mai jaise bahar jaane laga usne awaz lagaye ki sir meri mom v mere sath aaye hai sir unka v audition le lo pls .Ussne aise request kiya ke mai mana nahi kar paya .Mai ne hass ke bola ki bula lo apne mom ko v .Itne mai mera assitant v aa gaya or bola ki sir mujhe office jaana hai pic leke aap audition khatam ker ke. “Your gain?” she said, tilting her head to one side, a questioning look on her face. “Mike,” she finally said, “do you fancy me?” I’d come this far so decided that it was now or never. “Yes Hazel, I do. I’ve wanted you from the first time I saw you.” Hazel looked shocked and sat there for several minutes before she replied. “But, Mike, you’ve never said anything. Why didn’t you tell me? I didn’t know.” “You were had a boyfriend,” I said, “and I didn’t think you felt the same about me.” Suddenly. Give me all of that beautiful cock. Stretch me, make my pussy yours.” With that said, I started moving in and out. It took me about ten minutes, before I could get all of it inside her. By that time she had already had multiple orgasms. When I was finally fully inside, feeling her pussy wrapped around my cock, I started fucking her, pulling out and giving it all back to her, over and over. I worked up a steady pace, pounding her sweet pussy. I was about to cum, and I was preparing to pull out..