He looked into my face with those deep soulful eyes and said “You already know what is what. Just keep the order and everything will be ok”. A mi...lion thoughts raced through my mind. His rude and brazen attitude had no limits. I stared at him and was equally surprised at what escaped my lips, “Ok”. Did I just commit to this mess, this situationship, to HIM, with that one simple word? No I didn’t. Ok isn’t commitment. It is just “Ok”. But I knew that one word said alot. Too many things. Fuck. Jim moved on top of her, , she waited for him to push in, she new it was her duty to please him, let him have his orgasm, so with one push he was inside her, pushing himself deep, she moaned again, he sped up his rhythm, loving how tight she was, after so many years of marriage, still craving her body, ,he sat up to his knees, still inside her, her grabbed her slim waste and continued thrusting, she closed her eyes and thoughts from the afternoon came into her head, the young man, his hard body. I got out of the bed as they were fighting and walked over to my step mom and grabbed her by the back of the head and forced my tongue in her mouth my step sister started laughing." i don't see you pulling away from him mom" she said as she laughedBefore i was done my step mom pushed me on the bed and walked over and set by my step sister "So you think you're brother kissing me was so funny huh" Yes i fucking did" Lets see how funny it is when your licking my pussy!"My step mom grabbed her and. A little frisky! Just like one drink can’t do any harm with an alcoholic, just dressing one more time to relieve the loneliness; the sexual tension built up over a few weeks of abstinence; and the boom, can’t hurt. Can it?You find yourself reliving that night. Aroused by the sexual intensity, the girlyness; the sissiness and the humiliation of it. And the intense and nauseating feeling of worthlessness and shame when you have ejaculated into your panties.You thought that when you married and.