Fucking fuck, Benji, please!” Her voice trembled, and she felt tears prick at her eyes. They filled and overflowed, and Marissa didn't care that she...was openly crying her pleasure for anyone to hear. She couldn't do without this glorious sensation that Benji brought her. She couldn't give it up, and suddenly she didn't want to. Benji moaned and cursed, then pulled out of her snatch, making Marissa whine to be filled again. She raised her head and looked over her shoulder at him, tear streaked. ” He pushed his dick, and it went half.I screamed. Literally, I screamed. He pressed my boobs and gave me another push. It was all in. I pressed my face into the pillow and asked him to pull out, and we could do this another day. But he was not in the mood to listen. He slowly started fucking me now.It was about 1.5 hours of foreplay. He just wanted this cherry. He was in no mood to stop, and he kept on fucking and increasing his pace. After 5-10 minutes, this had become nice, and I enjoyed it.. Unveiled before me was the most perfect set of boobs. They were shaped like teardrops, and were big, but visibly no sag. On them were the hardest nipples, with pepporoni shapes around them. After I sat admiring her boobs, I lifted her off the bed. I pulled down her pants, and and saw the thong. It was black, and just barely covered her pussy. I reached down after setting her back on the bed, and pulled them down. They were soaked through! I tossed them on the clothes pile, and looked at the. My stepdaughter, much to my shock and surprise, looked disappointed as hell.And then Katie spoke again."Oh come on Mrs. D. What's the big deal? I'm sixteen. Your daughter is sixteen. It's not like we're DOING anything. Just skinny dipping," Katie said.She looked at my wife without a word. And finally spoke again. It was a challenge."Come on Mrs. D. Lighten up. Don't be a prude. It's just a little innocent fun. My folks do this stuff all the time," Katie said.My wife looked shocked."What do you.