I started to quiver with each suckle coming from this man’s mouth. I quivered every time he suckled my rock-hard nipples. Then he moved over to my o...her breast and the scene, the sensations, all of it repeated itself!He suckled one then the other. One then the other, over and over. His mouth making faint wet smacking, slurping noises. I was so caught up in the moment, a moment of ecstasy. I was so distracted by lust, a lust that I didn't know I had inside of me. I didn’t notice that he was. Her tits looked fabulous. I took my shirt off. Vicky said "Stand up." I stood up. She unbuckled my belt and undid my pants. She pulled my pants down. My cock was rock hard and standing at attention. I took my shoes off and stepped out of my pants. She leaned over and kissed my cock. I put my hands under her arms and gently gave her a nudge upward. She stood up. I reached down and undid her pants. I slid her pants and panties down. She stepped out of her pants and panties. What a stunning. She pushed me against the door and was grinding against me. We stood their kissing and grinding for a while. I decided to start squeezing her tit. As I did she grabbed my balls. I pulled her shirt up over her tits and then the bra. These big fat tits fell out and were hanging over her belly. I pulled one up and began sucking on the nipple. She said " oh yeah babe suck that nipple. I like it."She was trying to undo my pants with one hand. I helped her out and she grabbed my half hard cock.She. The next week went in a sort of haze. I saw little of my step dad. Heappeared to be upset about my mum, but not unduly. A control freak tothe last, even when his wife had died in such tragic circumstances.My birthday passed without any ceremony. The funeral came and went. Iwas still in shock and I had not cried, God knows why, I had goodreason to.A couple of days after my mum's funeral, David called me into hisstudy.'Sit down, Tony. We need to talk.'I sat down and waited for David to speak. I.