You are easily the sexiest woman in the office.”Saying this, I placed my hands on her lower back, just a bit above her waist and pulled her closer t... me. The room was dark and people were super drunk so nobody noticed.“If you really think so, come down to my car in 10 minutes”, she said. She grabbed my hard cock over my jeans and gave it a hard squeeze. I was still reeling from the pain and pleasure when she snuck out of the apartment.It was already 12 am. I told my friends that I have had too. Your hopes are shattered, though, when you turn into the kitchen to see your stepsister, Sarah, standing in the center of the room, looking almost as though she'd been waiting for you.You groan inwardly. Ever since your dad married her mom eight years ago, Sarah had been nothing but trouble to you, whether it was telling Mom you'd been picking on her and getting you in trouble, sabotaging your homework by writing in her own wrong answers, or telling all her friends that you were a total creep.. It was around 6” but surely much bigger than my hubby’s. I took the cock in my hand and started squeezing it. He screamed hhhhh.I kissed on his cheeks. He responded with a kiss on my lips. But this time it’s a passionate long lasting kiss. We started exploring each others mouth. Then he started to caress my body through my clothes. He started to squeeze my boobs one by one at the same time kissing me passionately. His tounge was doing a great job inside my mouth. He keep on fondle my breasts.. We had two drinks sitting at the bar. Halfway through the second one, I started touching her thigh and rubbing it gently. She didn't stop me.Before we'd finished the drink I had leaned in and kissed her. Trista gasped loudly. I could feel the eyes on us. It was a slow, sensual kiss. Not sloppy. But not a peck."Do you have a car? Can we go there?" I asked.She nodded and I slapped some cash on the bar. She was nervous guiding me through the mall to the exit. We cut through a high-end.