I tried so hard not to stare at her perfectly pink nipples, and her sweet pussy. I kept trying to look around the bathroom, and take my attention to s...mething else, but then I noticed her staring straight at my chest. I giggled, and said:“What are you looking at?” she stuttered.She didn’t know what to say, and instead said nothing. She reached her arm out, through the bubbles, and started to caress my soft skinned and tender breasts. I started to moan quietly, and then she suddenly let go, and. Bev then pulled away from us and knelt on the floor between us, encouraging us to sit closer together. Bev unclipped Dean's trousers, drawing them and his underwear to his ankles leaving his cock fully exposed. I must admit that I was feeling quite glad that Dean did not have an enormous cock given the earlier agreement.Bev then pulled my trousers and boxers off of my legs. She then walked over to a table and returned with a bottle of baby oil and a lubricant. She poured some oil into one. I looked at my alarm clock. It was 6:30 am. Weird, I normally woke up at 7:00. Next to my clock on my nightstand was a family photo. I was a bastard child with a stepmom and a stepsister. My dad married a few years ago and they had been living with us ever since.My stepmother Mary was an attractive 32-year-old woman, who had one daughter from a teenage pregnancy and I was pretty sure was a gold digger, though I had nothing to back it up. It was just a feeling. She married my dad when she was 25. At first air bubbles erupted from around my crotch, then a gloriously tight pressure was applied at the head... He was sucking me off, underwater! It felt so...wet... Well it would... I’d never been sucked off before and it was double what I thought it would feel like. I thought his amazing lips were good at kissing, they were even better at sucking! With his lungs starved off air, the suction he gave was unbelievable!I was starting to wonder how long he could possibly last under there. After.