The laundry room light cast a beam of light that perfectly illuminated the enormous tent pole protruding from my thin sweat pants, casting a penis sha...ow that filled up most of the laundry room. Cassandra looked and her eyes grew even wider. “Oh... wow, you're in here, ” she said slowly, in shock. “Um...” I didn’t know what to do. I expected a slap, or for my stepmother to simply flee. But instead, she surprised me by taking a few cautious steps forward. Her face was oily and hot and filled. The man that you find to be my first new lover will be black. There were spots for Jason and me both to sign underneath my ground rules.Jason gulped as he read the paper, then was very quiet. He said he hadn't expected all this and would have to think about it. I thought I might have gone too far; he had gotten cold feet and changed his mind and we wouldn't through with it. I teased him about not wanting a big black cock stretching my pussy out and cumming inside me and told him how much fun it. “Yes,” she moaned in response, bringing her hands to her own hair and pulling to ease the almost unbearable exquisiteness of what she was feeling. He rose up on his knees, wrapping his hands under her legs and pulling her into him. This raised her ass up. It rested the lower part of her thighs around his waist and opened her to him more. He licked at his finger before smoothing it over her clit. There had been no need, she was so wet it literally leaked out of her. He pumped his finger inside. Derek's juices were thick but slowly easing out."Is he... Sorry... Is SHE ready to come, Sandra?" saidJane."Oh, yes! SHE is very excited now."Sandra stopped her hand and began to untie my arms frombehind my back.Jane stared straight at me."Does little Lucy want to be milked now?"I was desperate. After all that I had seen, I still wantedher to touch me. I wanted her to want me just as she wantedDerek. I nodded my agreement. Not matter what I waswearing, no matter what I had been through, my body.