I’m so wet and feeling high with the pleasure I’m giving myself.The worse part of the whole story is when my stepbrother hears me moaning and walk... right into my room. He’s taken off guard by what he sees. He sees his stepsister with her hand all the way up her cunt and her other hand yanking at her breast. He stands there with his mouth opened wide and a raging hard on.At this point, I just want him to touch me. I want to make love to him. Except, he isn’t really into me and him having. In the dim sliver of light from the streetlight outside, I saw her truly gorgeous double-Ds, holding them in my hands before burying my face in them. I licked and sucked them. I enveloped each nipple in my mouth, biting and flicking them with my tongue, paying particular attention to the right, pierced one. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair and, much to my delight, ran a hand down over her belly and into her panties, playing with her clit as I sucked her tits. She pulled her. There was a moan and they both looked over and saw their mother slowly sit up blinking like they had. Tossing her blond hair over her left shoulder Michelle helped her mom get up.Matt ran has hands through his short brown hair and rubbed his clear blue eyes again. Now that he could see clearly, Matt could in fact see a draped off area behind them a crew of some sort to his right and a woman to his left. She looked Asian, maybe Japanese, the red and gold kimono certainly suggested it. Sure. And now this sweet thing, this paragon of innocence and virtue, finds herself in the middle of a mad passionate relationship that can only be leading in one direction.We've fought it. Regardless of what her husband is doing, Moira has wanted to remain true to her vows. I've honored her feelings, knowing that part of her perfection is based upon the purity of her heart.But I must have her. I will never pressure her into doing something she doesn't want, but this she wants.We meet at the cocktail.