” Kurt moaned his step-sister's name, eyes closed as he fisted his cock hard. His cum spurted a few tiny blasts.I frowned at him. Was he still hung ...p on his step-sister? He had enjoyed our threesome with her, but Janice had found it more fun to enjoy her step-mother, Kurt's mom, than him. “Ooh, Chris, we're going to have a baby to raise together,” Tiffany whispered. “A futa's baby.”“Uh-huh,” he groaned.I shook my head. Chris would want that. But would Kurt's step-dad? Would the other men whose. ‘Please, please—don’t stop her. I want her, I need her. This is just as I have always imagined, this is what I have always dreamed of.’ ‘You have dreamed of making love with another woman?’ ‘Oh God yes.’ I smiled. ‘And you’d like that dream to come true?’ ‘Oh… Yes. Yes, please. Please God don’t make her stop.’ Her eyes opened and she looked at me imploringly. ‘Please.’ ‘But then,’ I replied, slowly, thoughtfully. ‘Then you must do something for me.’ ‘Oh yes, anything. Just don’t make her stop.. It smelled delicious.She smiled and passed it to me. She was dressed in pajamas, and had clearly showered and cleaned up. Her hair was still moist. "Hurry up. There's a little girl downstairs almost bursting with the need to open her presents."I took a sip of the coffee, hot and strong, then passed it back to her for a second while I pulled on my shirt. I straightened it out and retrieved my coffee for another sip.She was watching me intently, a sad little smile on her face.I started to speak. Come for me, Joy, come for me,’ you breath into my ear. I feel the familiar build-up of tension in my stomach. As waves of pleasure rock through my body, I wiggle uncontrollably against you, clawing at your shoulders and neck and crying out your name. As I finally come don to earth, I realize that you haven’t come yet. ‘That was a nice little warm-up,’ you say with a teasing smile. ‘Oh dear God,’ I say, with mock fear in my voice. I lower my legs to the ground and collapse against your chest,.