After she left the room, things heated up.My step-daughter got up off the couch, stood up as I stood up, and glanced down at my dick hanging limply be...ween my legs, all sticky and wet from Kristina. I looked at her, in shock, and said, "Emily..." She said, "I'm sure. I'm serious. Let's."Emily stood next to me. Without a word, I pulled her against my naked body. She looked at me, and as she opened her mouth to say something, I shocked her.I kissed her.She looked at me, opened her mouth, nodded. “Fuck!” she cried out, so desperate for release that she was near tears. She slid two fingers inside her slick cunt and fucked herself fast and furiously. But she’d held out for so long, that she just couldn’t make herself let go.She stopped for a moment to catch her breath and decided what she needed was a filthy fucking fantasy playing in her head to enable her to climax. So, she closed her eyes and conjured up the vision of the stock boy at the local grocery store. He was sexy as fuck and. It all started that evening on a Friday at 6pm, we were sitting down watching TV, I was drinking a cup of tea and she was sitting in the couch eating a fruit yogurt, the sound of the dishwasher started to beep so she got up and walked up to the dishwasher and opened it to shut it off, she opened the dishwasher to take out the dishes, and I heard a load shriek, I got up to have a look, there she was in a bent position holding her back, I said what happened she replied someone put that large. Craig sat next to me and we made small talk. He was quite chatty until the woman sitting directly in front got up and left her seat empty. He went very quiet and I had the feeling that there was something on his mind. I didn't know him as well as some of my daughters other friends so didn't feel that I should pry into his business.About half way through the journey I'd run out of things to say when Craig anxiously looked around the bus then cocked his head; so he was looking at me sideways."Why.