I was ‘cheering’. My step daddy should have kept his composure but he had a different sort of appraisal in mind.“Great” he said, “Just great.....but bend over and wriggle your butt.”I mean I should have run up the stairs, backed way off or slapped the sod but he reached out and got my hips. Two big firm hands on my hips and spun me around. Well I let him.My arse, which was safely covered by my blue cheer knickers, was suddenly nuzzled into by his face. God it felt good. He pulled me down onto his. It was early, and the mist was still hanging as the sun slowly rose. It would burn off quickly. I stretched and looked over to my stepsister. Sheila was sleeping on her back, with her round, pregnant belly rising up. She was snoring a little bit. I had morning wood. I needed to piss. I waited for my erection to get softer, then I got up to go to the bathroom. We had only one, of course. As I approached the bathroom door my stepmother, Cindy, came out of her bedroom. She was wearing a pink Terry. I didn’t need a friend, I needed a monster. Should’ve been careful what I wished for. After college ended I had started dating Geoff who was a total dummy in bed and then in my frustration I had even fantasised about the old pervert, Gordon, having his way with me. I thought I was a mess then, didn’t know what was coming.The meeting went well, but I constantly felt Craig being a bit too forward in his flirting and his remarks. The fact that the client and the boss, Gordon, were present didn’t. She felt her legs being spread further apart and handsand tongue explored her clit, pussy and ass. She feltsomething warm and hard rubbing against her clit. Hemoved his cock over her pussy, catching the moisturethat had collected. He eased the head in and out,spreading her lips to push more of his cock into her. She felt pressure on her shoulders as someone straddledher neck and began rubbing her lips with his cock.Instinctively, she licked her lips and began licking atthe head. He pushed it at.