She started slowly fingering herself, bringing the lips of her pussy open to his view as she ran her fingers up, down, and around the full length of h...r vulva.She loved the sight of his hard cock, and the way he slowly stroked its full length, and circled the palm of his hand over the huge bulbous tip. He loved the sight of her obvious wetness, and the way she circled, rubbed and lightly tugged at her lips. Their excitement steadily grew, and they carefully paced themselves to build to a. She reached for a bottle of apple scented moisturizer and applied it liberally to every inch of her skin. Then applying mousse to her hair she plugged in her blow dryer and blow-dried most of her hair. After running the brush through her now dry hair she walked out of the bathroom, dropping the towel in the hamper on the way out. Moving towards her closet, she smiled at the reflection of herself in the mirror. Her hair had dried in loose waves floating around her shoulders. Opening her closet. "Oooooooooh God!" Carolyn knew now that she was going out of her mind. Never had she felt more horrible and degraded and yet, the ghastly fact was that she wanted this incestuous sucking to continue. She couldn't even cry out to her precocious stepson to stop. But inwardly she screamed, I can't stand it, but I want it, I want it!Low guttural moans rose in the drugged housewife's throat but nothing stopped the onslaught against her nakedly exposed body. The white plane of her belly danced before. When I finally tore my eyes away from my transformed body, I looked at Rich and found myself awash in a confusing mass of strange new emotions. God, I felt horny. I felt...attracted to him. I wanted him. But at the same time, I felt confident. Extremely confident, and very protective of Rich. I wasn't sure what all I was feeling, though I suddenly knew without a doubt that I was the one in control. Rich just stared at me with a look of complete awe on his face. "I can't believe it." He.