“Oh Peter, your cock feels so good. Oh God.” “Ellen, I love you so much. You’re my princess. God, how I love you.” I couldn’t believe my...stepfather was saying all this love stuff. I wondered if his feelings had changed knowing that I was not going to be taking his shit anymore. I wondered if he was nervous that I’d tell my mother. I wasn’t sure, but I was enjoying him fucking me right at this minute. I too was in love with my stepfather but didn’t want to tell him. I wanted to have the upper. It felt similar to, although of course warmer and a bit smoother than, the skin of my practice penis. I licked it a few more times, finally going from tip to base and back again, and then in swirling strokes around his ripe cockhead. My saliva was starting to spread, and his pulsing prick was soon coated with a thin layer of it.I was immensely turned on by this point, and had waited long enough. Nothing was going to stop me from taking him in my mouth; I was going to get to taste a real, live. Kelly being blonde had a most gorgeous pink and pastel, she had hershoes and bra on, then came the tight fitting shirt (or Choli) thismatched the main sari. Her shirt was sleeveless and came to just belowher breasts.Next she fastened the petticoat around her waist. This is important asit holds the sari together.The sari was draped around her and tucked into the petticoat then thelacy end of the sari was passed around her and draped over her left arm,the sari was then pulled tight around her. She was a very attractice blond with wonderful 36d breasts, small waist, sunny sweet disposition and a big appettite for sex. After seeing her for almost three years i noticed her kinda winking at a guy i knew she once dated before me. It caused a big fight. I am not normally the jealous type, but this was her ex, to see her openly flirt with him really pissed me off to no end. Eventually, i heard word she was cheating on me with him as i was busy with work and school we had little.