As I walked into the kitchen, I was greeted by a splattered meatloaf on the wall and Rob’s meal and broken plate scattered across the kitchen floor.... swept up the mess and washed down the wall before I headed upstairs. I was exhausted. I barely managed to get out of my clothes and into my nightgown. I prayed to God to keep Rob safe. As I was laying down, I thought about Rob’s arms holding me and the empty feeling I had inside me disappeared. I was asleep before my head hit the pillow.Beep!. It was soon after that she started to dry hump me. The more she did it made us both horny as ever. So in the end, I put on a mint flavoured condom and inserted the head of my penis into her slit. As she was coming close to climax, I thought I'd go down on her to finish her off and make her scream with orgasm. I worked my charm on finishing my step mother's mint flavoured fanny off and did so five minutes later. We both laid there next to each other kissing and cuddling each other. After I. It just collapsed on the plate. I’m sorry,” she apologised, looking a little fearful.“Did you try to make a soufflé before?”“No. I thought it would be a nice surprise for you. I did it exactly as the recipe said,” she mumbled.“Recipes are not everything. And with a completely new item you should always practise beforehand until you know you can do it right. I thought you knew that?” he asked, looking for an opportunity.“Yes, but...” she started.David interrupted her, “You will be punished.”“Oh. Sitting in that dress was something of anachievement. Of course, I was not called upon to make the customarybridegroom?s speech; Emma did that, complimenting me on my beauty andsaying that she had never expected to marry someone so stunninglyattractive. Several comments were made by the best man and my father,who had to make the speech on behalf of his new daughter sounexpectedly, rose to the occasion magnificently. I was so happy. Itwas a pleasure to rise to talk to my guests and feel them.