As soon as I could, I tried to get off but he fell on me, smashing me against the bed. I went like,-ah!When he fell on me. My breast was smashed and w...en I lifted myself a bit, he slid his hands and started squeezing my boobs from behind. His squeezes felt somewhat tight, but I enjoyed it.I was getting tired by now. He quickly unbuttoned my blouse, took it off of me and threw it away. Then, unbuckling my bra, he kissed all over my upper back and threw away the bra as well. My limbs were now. His ass squeezed my cock as his own responded."Oh, little Tommy likes this," I teased, and marveled as his penis responded in my hand."Yes," he said, as though the single syllable was too difficult to say."You are very sweet, Tommy," I said, gently. "You deserve to be treated right."I don't know what made me say that, it's certainly not something I would say to any other man. For some reason, though, it just felt like the right thing to say to him. My intuition seemed to be correct, though, as. His hands grabbed and rubbed and squeezed my tits then tweaked my nipples. He then kissed down to my tits and kissed over them before he grabbed a nipple between his teeth. As he worked my tits over his hand went down to my pussy. He did not waste any time twisting my clit. My step father told us "I want those legs spread wide. I want to see pussy and cock and balls. Show me how your fingers fuck that tight cunt."The boy played with my clit as I spread my legs wide so my step could watch his. She spread my legs and knelt between them. From her purse she dug some whip cream. I chuckled, "You came prepared." And was rewarded by another hard hair tug. Patricia shook the whip cream, and sprayed some on my breasts and nipples, and in a swirling trail to my mound. She leaned over me, and started on my breasts, flicking and sucking on my nipples. She worked her way down my stomach, sliding her tongue over my very sensitive skin. I moaned softly when her head finally disappeared.