We had dessert.We opened presents.We adjourned to the living room to admire the tree, have a few drinks and play cards.I excused myself after a few ha...ds to go to the washroom and, of course, to check my phone, that I had left in the office.I had four messages:Not a bad cock for a cock sucker.I was flattered. I knew from my online research that many cock suckers had tiny cocks, which was part of the psychology of why they became cocksuckers. Fortunately (or unfortunately, depending) I had no. I soon lay on top of her, because I wanted to feel her hot naked body against mine, and now I was almost balls deep in my stepmothers cunt, and she groaned even louder as I continued to fuck her."Oh god Joey! Your like an a****l! like a big hard fucking a****l!" she groaned as I leant in and kissed her neck and face.For a good few minutes I fucked my hot redheaded stepmother on that sun lounger, right by our pool and enjoyed every second, and not once thought about my poor old father whose wife. “And we’re not done yet. I’m afraid the worst is yet to come.” He went back to the dresser drawer and brought out a length of rope. “Now the real fun starts.”--- Marco had been listening to the sounds coming from the bedroom with a combination of repulsion and fascination. Part of him felt bad for the girl. She seemed nice enough. Certainly she didn’t deserve to die like this. But with each feminine scream, each girlish whimper, his pity became more and more engulfed by sadistic delight.. As soon as the thought crossed his mind Tim got up and headed towards his mother and father's bedroom. The door wasn't closed all the way. Tim pushed the door open enough to see his mother reclining on the bed, still wearing her white panties and brassiere. One cup of the bra was pushed up over her breast, her hand kneading it roughly while her other hand was inside of her panties furiously rubbing her clit.Ah, women masturbate too. Tim thought as his erection pulsed with the sight of his.