Just as I wrapped my hand around my growing shaft and started to stroke, I heard the bathroom door close. I peek outside to see my sexy step mother st...nding in my bathroom. She was leaning against the sink, watching me stroke my hard cock through the clear shower curtain. I turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. “I was just thinking about your sexy body and your sister’s.” My step mother walked up to me, she reached out and rapped her hand around my erect member. My cock jumped in. Sally had just finished laying out the available adventures for Sid to select. She felt that all of them were well below his abilities, but she understood his reasons for wanting a less strenuous adventure. This was Cynthia’s first time to Chaos and she needed to get a little experience before tackling something that was up to Sid’s abilities.Sid said, “Tell me more about the Damsel that is being chased by the men wanting to kill her.”“The Damsel is Harriet Librarian. She’s been on Chaos for. I stood there, behind her, leaning against the counter, observing every inch of the body I was so determined to fuck. She knew I was staring, but the poor woman had little claim to complain about anything. She knew how I was looking at her balloon tits jiggling to the movements of her washing dishes. And how trickles of sweat were running down her back, to her waist and probably disappearing somewhere in her butt-crack. She knew, but she couldn’t do nothing. She knew that I found her very. My hands wander up her naked back to an elastic strap, that must belong to a bra! »Man, I'm hot!«, she breathes into my neck. »Then take off your jumper! Let's take a shower!«, I suggest, but the only thought of that seems to frighten her. »Don't be so sheepish!«, I say, open my shirt and slide it off my shoulders. My hairy chest doesn't impress her much but as I pull the promised Fifty out of my pocket she straightens her back: »If you really want!«, she sniffs like a mouse. I'm the snake, and.