I was studying ballet. My step mother had seen me dance many times and only once did she mention that my costume was very revealing after the performa...ce - I played Spartacus and a lot of the time I was wearing only a loin cloth. But I shrugged it off with little thought of what was playing on her mind.I didn't realise that she harboured deviant thoughts about me, never saying anything because I was her step son…but that was about to change.We awoke on Christmas morning and wished each other. He rammed his shit- slicked dick in and out of her ass-hole. Kathy silently agreed with him. All pain had died away, replaced by a sensation of fullness and delight. They mingled with the contractions that rippled through her cunt. Together they made her body jerk and buck with a sexual pleasure that Kathy had never experienced."Uhhh! Jeeze, Bob. I think I can feel your dick hittin' mine," Pete grunted as he rotated his ass, churning his prick inside Kathy's throbbing pussy. Pete and wrapped. A gentle breeze stirs occasionally. Crickets drone steadily, and beneath that is the soft intermittent sighing of cars passing on the distant freeway. Moths flit fanatically against the grimy light bulbs over head. Other bulbs - street lights, house lights, security lights- form a constellation against the darkness of the far-off hills. A new noise rudely disturbs the stillness - asphalt and small stones crunching beneath heavy luggage wheels. He rounds a brick corner of the southbound. I use my other hand a slowly run it down your arms to your neck and then to your chest stopping so that you could feel the warmth of my hand then I continue to admire you beautiful curves with my hand. But never once do I take my eyes off of yours, watching as they start to roll a little into the back of your head with every pass my hand makes, But this is not ok I tell you to look at me,watch my eyes, show me how good if feels to have my hands run all over your body. With a slight moan and.