" Yess...! Fuck me. Fuck my pussy... I need it... Make me cum...! I want to feel you cum inside me." You little whore... I bet you would like to taste...that little young pussy downstairs too, wouldn't you?" Oh...! Oh...!" I heard Mom cry."Tell me you wouldn't," Dad grunted as I heard the bed move faster.My own fucking had increased. I was having trouble standing as I felt my cock ready to blow while I struggled to keep Becky muffled as her ass met my every push.Briskly, I took my other hand,. She was coming too, of course. My lover always came for me. We both came, and my sperm was dripping down, into the bathtub. With each stroke I squirted more come, and it seeped out around my pistoning prick. With a couple of final strokes I finished. My lips were using hers. I loved to kiss my stepmother. She loved to be kissed. I turned her around, so that we were both under the shower now, still cascading down. It was washing away the sex fluids. I sat her down on her feet, and began soaping. Lissa can have an orgasm from wiggling a couple of fingers in her butt.”“She sure can!”“Make sure that you do that for her before you stick that wonderful penis in her. She will appreciate it.”“Will you?”“I’m not going to ask you to have anal sex.”“No, I mean will you appreciate it when I have sex with Lissa, or Jos?”“Or Tasha or Sasha?”“Yeah them too.”“Mick, I’m going to appreciate the time we have together, and I’m going to appreciate the feelings it leaves me with, even if you stay with. " Yep." He laughed, "Besides the crying baby." He raised his glass to me and took another deep drink. "I'm almost tempted to let you suck my cock." Woah, I never offered." "Oh?" His eyebrows raised curious. "You just randomly brought it up, I thought you wanted my dick in your mouth." "Bro, Jesus..." I took a rather deep drink. The warmth from the alcohol spreading through my body. "We've been friends for years, I wouldn't risk making things awkward." I've known you were bi for a while, it.