There was no way to control the responses. In the back of my mind I knew it was wrong. He was my stepson. For the last 15 yrs I thought of him as a so...! How in the hell could I do something like this?He moved to my jeans and undid the zipper. I sighed and held my breath as he slid his hands and rubbed against my now soaking wet pussy. I came close to cumming right there and then as he slid my jeans and panties down my legs and threw them to the side of the bed. He slid down my legs kissing my. 'Ok guys, just to remind you of the rules, pretty much anything goes, but No Penetration! Understood?' Everyone nodded. 'Ok, lets start. Jason, Andy, Who wants a massage first?'They both looked at one another, 'I'll go first,' said Jason. And with that he pulled he's t-shirt over he's head, undid he's belt and dropped he's jeans. Julie was eyeing up he's muscular figure. She step towards him, 'Need some help with these?' She said coyly as her nimble delicate fingers tugged at the waistband of. We had 2 great kids, Jean who came along in the third year of marriage and George who came two years later. The next few years went by and I received several promotions and housing upgrades until we were in a McMansion that I thought was about 3 sizes too big. Jan, of course, was in hog heaven.Our sex life was very fulfilling until after we were married for 9 years. Then something happened to Jan’s attitude and I was lucky to get a mercy fuck once or twice a month. I was not happy with this. Because you are not alone. Your husband is in your home and its not possible to fuck you.I: Rakeshji please I will manage everything for you. I know when my husband is in deep sleep.(Our car reached at my home apartment in basement)Rakesh: Aruna I love to fuck you badly but understand the situation I don’t wana trouble you, we will fuck some other time. You come to meet me in hotel next day and I will fuck you like hell.I: Rakeshji please you are the first person who care lot much about me..