“Now you are talking like a real boy, haha.” I got her text as I walked towards my stepmom’s room. The door was slightly open. I peeked through ...he opening; my stepmom was on her bed resting on her side.She was in a red saari and a matching blouse. Her ass was facing towards the door. I could not believe my eyes as I laid my eyes on her huge ass.“You forgot about me? Cannot take your eyes off your stepmom? Haha,” I got a text from her as I was staring at my stepmom’s huge ass. Her saari had. She is a great kisser, I can assure you. But Carol came from a very conservative, church going family, and our sex life had consisted of a lot of passionate necking and my wandering hands, but she had convinced me that we should wait until our wedding to learn the joy of sex together.Weeks rushed by in a blur, and finally the big day arrived. After a great ceremony attended by most of our friends and family, we set out for our honeymoon week, a rustic cabin complete with fireplace, king size. After the first one busted, he simply refused to use them anymore. You know I don't like the pill either. Plus he demanded I not use any protection and said he was intent on taking me away from you dear. He wanted me to have his baby. I was just overwhelmed by his charm and good looks darling."I looked at my wife as if she'd lost her mind. However, I'd heard of men who can have that kind of influence on women, who otherwise should be able to resist their advances."Jason honey, I hope you. Her hair were everywhere eyes were ruined with the eyeliner splattered all over her cheeks spit stains on the chin and face along with cum on her chin and neck and shoulders. She looked at her tits and how they were red and here nipples still hard from all that pinching she then looked at her pussy how it was used and she felt proud of herself and even more turned on which even surprised her. Coach wilson was watching her looking at herself in the mirror and wondered what she would do and what.