Just remember, you're the one who wanted to have sex with me. If you were a good girl and went to work, you'd be fucking your boyfriend and not your s...epfather." I knew he was right. I really fucked up and had gotten myself into this mess. I should have just gone to work and stopped fucking my boyfriend. It was too late now. I was already my stepfather's whore. I went upstairs to get ready. I now knew my stepfather had lost his mind. I couldn’t believe he was going to make me dance nude at a. I pushed further.OH MY GOD. You can’t do this. Stop. I don’t want this. Stop.What is this stop bullshit. Is that some crap you learned at one of thoseFeminist lectures. Stop, no way you have to be kidding. I had her ass in my hands. Everythingfelt so right. So right, so tight. The only bad thing is I was so hot. My cock was surging, I was quivering.Damm, I didn’t want to cum so fast but I could not stop.AHHHHHHHHHH I came almost right away. I kept pumping as long as I could.I could. Her eyes started looking at my swim suit and you could see a bit of my cock. I couldnt believe it. Her reaction was to tell me that her husband and generally speaking the man in her age do not shave at all. I said with a small smile my wife doesnt like to have hairs in her mouth...she said of course not, who likes this and pointed her shaved pussy. Then I figured sitting so close to her that she had shaved her pussy very recently, you could see the bikini zone totally red. She said yes I didnt. Ajay was watching porn video on his laptop, while he was taking himself a handjob.I could see his dick popping out between his fist. I felt awkward to see him in that position and I walked off. Somehow that view disturbed my mind. The effect of it felt when I went for sleep. Even though the day was filled loads of work and I was tired I was not getting sleep.The view of Ajay’s handjob, his dick and his red bulb popping out of his fist was coming into my mind. I had to finger myself for a long.