Now I know some of you think that what we are doing is wrong. Arlene and I are under the understanding that as long as no one gets hurt, then two peop...e should be able to have sex and help each other out. Yes we do feel guilty sometimes, but her love of her step-son's cock makes her forget the guilt as she writhes around on the bed as I give her another intense orgasm. * It was now Sunday afternoon. My sister had been at her friend's house all weekend, while my step-mum and I had just. I dont want to arrive with red-rimmed eyes, even if I suspect that Ill end up leaving that way. When I reach my destination in the suburbs, I wonder if this outing might be some perverted form of self-torture or if Im subconsciously making a vain attempt to address some unfinished business. Or am I, as usual, over-thinking things and simply conducting myself as warranted and expected. As I park the car, I tell myself that I can still leave&hellip, that Im not necessarily obligated to be here. I. ;) Love Always and Forever, DaddyOpening the box, she pulled out a small, gold chain with a small stoneattached in a setting at the bottom. She admired the beautiful pieceand held it in her hands. She held the necklace tight and whispered toherself, put the necklace back in the box."What did you whisper?" I asked"Just hoping things to be alright." she said, managing a small grimace.All of a sudden she seemed to lose her balance slightly, almostspilling the coffee out of her hands. "Whoa. Oh, I. Thirdly, I couldn’t feel his semen in me when he spurted. He had no frame of reference for that sensation, either, so he couldn’t project it or create it in my mind. I did feel the joy and ecstasy of his ejaculation, but only from his perspective.And I did feel his passion fade, after he had his orgasm. He was normal in that way.I, on the other hand, was almost insanely horny. I hadn’t had a penis in me for years. This one was different for obvious reasons, but there was something else at work,.