None-the-less, after Carl had hammered me to multiple orgasms with his huge prick, I had told him that it was a one-time thing between us. He didn’t...exactly agree, per se, but he seemed to accept it.Over the next few days leading up to the wedding on Saturday, Carl still managed to cop a feel whenever we were in proximity to each other. In the kitchen, he’d reach around from behind and grab both of my 34E boobs, squeeze and massage them for a while, before releasing them and moving on. Other. I don't think I have ever seen you this big before". I was having trouble thinking of anything to say. I was watching her head get closer to my cock. She reached out and put her fingers around the head of my cock. Oh. That felt so good. "Let me do it". Her fingers slowly moved down my cock replacing mine. She grabbed me tightly and moved her hand up and down my cock squeezing as she did so."Hey, I'm not a cow. You don't have to milk me".With a laugh she replied, "I don't know about that. You. She is showing each kind of vegetable whether to buy or not I am saying OK to one which I eat. I asked her did you buy drum stick she said no then I said its nice there we will go and buy we went and she is buying them she said are they enough I said buy some more because I like them more she looked at me and smiled. We finished buying vegetables and came out. I called an auto we boarded into the auto first she and next me. Her body smell was nice I liked it much. I somehow gained courage and. "Holy fucking shit, Tim. You have such a wonderful cock," I said.He smiled and began thrusting it in and out. When he first started, I just had to try and contain myself. Mostly from the actual pleasure, and the emotional high I had. I was just going nuts. When I had sex with Tim, he maintained eye contact, and made sure I was enjoying myself."You like that, step mom?" Tim asked."Oh, I like that, step son. Now pound me, pound me hard and make moan louder than your father ever did," I replied.We.