I held her for a few long moments. My heart was racing, my mind was numb.I felt her hand start to move downward. The explosive feelings it brought whe... she wrapped her hand around my hard cock made me wonder and excited me more at the thought of me putting it into her pussy.Her fingers gently rubbed over the tip of my cock and went up and down my shaft. Her hands were so soft..."Oh God," I groaned, and laid her back down onto the bed. She had to release my cock because of the new positioning,. “What?” Steve mumbled.“We made bets as to what the first stupid-ass excuse would be. I said that it would be “It’s only sex”, and I was right.” Susan gloated.“I’ll have your winnings when I see you later.”“Steven, here are your divorce papers. Too bad it was only sex. You are going to be paying a shitload for it. A hooker in Vegas would have been cheaper and you could have used drunkenness as an excuse. Now, go get Jane and get out of the house.”“I’m not leaving my own house!” Steve said. I didn't talk to Lisa about these things. I couldn't have as she would have belittled whatever problem I had and responded with the phrase "Just handle it. Would you be a man for once please?" In a flash of hindsight I saw that Lisa had been trying to drive a wedge between us for at least the last four years. She had wanted me to file for divorce and had only filed herself when she had finally come to the conclusion that I wasn't going to.I had been friends with Beth for fifteen years and had. I know you think I’m sexy. I see you looking at me sometimes.” “You’re an amazing looking girl, but you’re my stepdaughter.” “All that means is we’re not related.” “I know that Wanda, but what are you thinking? We can’t fuck. Is that what you’re trying to do here?” As we were talking, I started playing with my breasts over my tank top. I sat on the kitchen chair and I opened my legs and rubbed my fingers all over my white lace panties. My stepfather was just looking at me and not saying a.