I have a suspicion that Karen married my dad just for his money. She loves sex and money. But, of course, she loves those things separately. And I don...��t think it’s a bad thing. I actually admire her. She’s courageous enough to fulfill her needs even though she does it secretly.An important phone call distracted my father from the dinner, so he retired to another room for a few minutes. I decided to take advantage of his absence.I got up and approached my stepmom.“I saw you, little slut,” I. .. you know the one, like there is somethingdiffernt about the way your wife has been carrying herself or the way her pussyfeels or smells, just a tiny bit differnt then the way it normaly does, you know....like the times in the past when you used a condom for the lamest reasonsonly a new couple can come up with??? now days you dont give a shit becausewearing a piece of laytex or anything for that matter over you dick made sex feel like you were fucking a glass of warm water, but...it always. Daddy's hand can make you feel just as good as your own hand."Cindy's breathing changed. She was awake now. I froze again but left my hand where it was. My finger was buried deep in her cunt now. There was nothing innocent about this. I waited for the scream.It never came. "Don't stop, Daddy. That makes me feel so tingly all over," Cindy said quietly as she rubbed her crotch against my hand."O.K., honey," I replied.I resumed caressing her pussy. My finger pushed deeper into her cunt with each. When he came near my earlobes to kiss them, I requested, “Don’t maul them that much, if lines remain, Hemal may notice in the morning.” He said, “What a horny bitch you are? You’re going to get fucked whole night and tomorrow morning you’re interested in one lesbian session also.”That was humiliating for me so I decided not to say him anything else from now onwards. He fucked me for 20-25 minutes and flooded inside. He rolled on the bed and I stretched my legs and arms to relax. I was heavily.