My breasts never really developed past a 34C and where just a bit bigger then a hand full, but firm with in proportion areola which had donned outward...thrust stiff nipples which grew quite considerably when cold or horny but were not freakish. I was regularly waxed everywhere and didnt spare any expense when it came to keeping my body hair free and went through a rigours moisturising session after every clean and was only missed if the share or bath I had come from had been shared. I lost my. I couldn’t believe that this lovely creature was in my bed. As I slid in with her, she reached out and gripped my soft prick, almost dragging me in by it. “Please, sir, may I have some more?” she giggled. “Get it up and you can have all you want,” I smiled. With a quick flip she was on her belly, her mouth sucking on my soft prick. “Oh-h-h,” I groaned, “yes-s-s-s!” quickly getting stiff and hard. “You taste so good,” she sighed, “but I need it in me more than I like the taste,” she flipped. My step mom was delighted.She instantly had me and my father remove our pants and pull up chairs. She then had my mom and my sister strip down right in front of us. They were so humiliated. They kept covering up their private parts in front of dad and me. My cock was wanting to grow, but i knew it would be gross to get turned on by seeing my own mom and sister naked.My step mom was not pleased with them covering up, so she demanded that they allow her to tie them up, to make sure they. Clearly there was more of the Gentlemen in them than I had expected. I would have to ‘play it by ear’ and hope that at some point the decisions would be taken out of my hands. I poured myself one last glass of wine then raised my glass.“To the perfect end to a perfect evening. Happy endings!” I proposed using a term I had picked up online and hoping it was appropriate.“Happy endings!” both boys repeated but still made no effort to touch me.It was time to take the lead. My tummy alive with.