I am, after all, a woman who still has shame. However, when Mr. Toyo had left there was a feeling of regret in his heart. There is a sense of shame an... fear. However Mr. Toyo is my mother's husband. Mr. Toyo had married my mother legally so he became my stepfather, a successor to my real father.It is a great sin to commit indecent relationships between c***dren and stepfathers. Should I continue this meeting and lustful and immoral relationship?In quiet moments I was pensive and decided to stay. I walked to my car, feeling my tits bounce. I got a thrill as Ifelt my hard nipples slipping against my shirt. I bucked my seat belt andfelt the strap settle between those twin orbs.I raced home, watching the rear-view mirror more than the road in frontof me. I was driving on autopilot, concentrating on the box holding therock getting further and further away. I made it home and raced into thehouse. I couldn't take it anymore. One hand fumbled with the key to getme inside while the other was. M. and knew I needed to get cleaned up. I reached back to my hole and rubbed it a little and inserted a finger to find that I was still very wet and slippery from all the cum, but I had tightened back up overnight. I got up and went to the mirror and saw a very well used slut who was about to start getting ready for more. I stripped down and got into the shower. When I was done I started to get ready again knowing that a guy could show up at any time since I was on a bathroom wall now.This time. She swallowed it whole, and left me satisfied.I was never the same after that. I tried watching threesomes online, but the porn was boring. I told my friend about it, and he told me about DSCgirls.live website. He sent me the link to a couple’s cam page, and I was hooked immediately. It was a naughty couple called ‘ZoyaRocks’. They knew Bengali, Hindi, English and Urdu languages.This couple liked to do naughty, kinky shit on a regular basis to spice up their married life. This felt perfect. I.