I was able to take about three quarters of his shaft down my throat before I gagged, and he moaned with pleasure. By now my cunt was soaking, and he p...lled his fingers out of me and used the juice to lube up my tight arse hole. By now I was close to coming, and knew that I desperately wanted to feel that monster prick inside me. We got into the back seat and I lay on my back, hitching up my skirt and puling my soaking panties to one side. He penetrated my cunt with one thrust and began pounding. I knew it was impolite to stare but I just couldn’t help it. That was the most amazing ass I had ever seen and it was right in front of me. Of course, it didn’t make it any better that the ass was in the tightest pair of yoga pants and it belonged to my stepmom. I met my stepmom when I was seven after my natural mother tragically passed away. In many ways, she was just like I remembered my mom. She had the same obsession with youth, trying to fight off wrinkles and keep her body in shape.. I laid back on the lounge chair and had my legs crossed at my feet and I could feel my cock getting a little hard for some reason. Sams friend Mike then came over and sat on the edge of my chair, near my bare feet and started rubbing my left sole. I don't know why but I let him keep doing it and he seemed to have a thing for my barefeet! While we were talking to one another, the guy was rubbing them and running his finger up and down my soles and up my leg to my knee. Sam then asked if I would. Youshouldn't have to change." I'd change it for you." I know you would, baby. And I appreciate that. But I don't want you tochange into anything other than happier." I don't think I could be happier..." Then why change a thing?"What the exact tipping point was Marcia couldn't say, but she continuedto think over what Walt had said throughout the rest of the day. At thesupermarket in the next town, where she'd gone shopping in order to avoidrunning into anyone from Hope Crossing. At the Blue Cat.