I don’t know what you do for a living but I’m in dire need of money for my f****y and Christmas. My name is Jayden St. Pierre. I’m thirteen year... old. Hope to hear from you. Jayden.’ I really didn’t expect an answer but I dream about all that money and what a wonderful Christmas I could have with mom and Robbie. After school, when I come through the door, Robbie is crying. ‘Jayden, some boys pushed me down and I bruised my knee.’ ‘Come over here, Robbie, and let me look at it.’ Dropping his. I looked thru the porn videos most of them being anal and oral videos except for one disc that just had a date on it. I turned on the TV and put it in the DVD player and was shocked at what I saw. It was Kim (my step mom) in some of the lingerie and the huge vibrator she was sucking on it them sticking it in her pusssy. My cock was super hard watching this then she poured some lube on it and shoved it in her ass. I was super horny now. I stripped down naked and started stroking my cock a. I spent the time working out my own role. If she was the helpless mail-order-bride, that meant that I was the swinish, domineering, sexist male. This might be fun - as long as we both knew I was playing. I mentally adjusted my boorishness higher.I brought her bags into the house before waking her. Even half- asleep, she picked up her role without a bobble."Oh, Dave! You house so big! Can you show me?" By the time our impromptu tour was finished, she was convincingly wide-eyed. It seemed like a. Mom do you still Love Me. Tracie shocked said of course why would you ask that. Which Cassie replied because you never kiss it any more. Tracie turned white and quickly looked toward the door. Where Cassie said, I already told you Jo left to go to the post office. She then looked at the lock and it appeared to be locked. So she grabbed Cassie’s hand and said. Baby I told you what I did was wrong. I should have never done that. It isn’t because I quit loving you. But mom it feels so good will.