"Yes! yes!" I groaned back."Do you hear that mother?" Hailey then said leaning slightly forwards "Sammy loves me riding his big hard cock! He loves ha...ing his stepsister bouncing hard on it!"Then she began to pick up the pace, and her little slim tanned body lifted and fell, as her little wet pussy slipped up and down my hard shaft, and as we fucked and groaned, I glanced around Hailey to look at her mother, and again I saw her torn between trying to drive and trying to watch us.For the next. Setting the bottle back, I used my left hand to spread the oil and slowly stroke him, simulating a tight pussy as best I could.In those early years, I hadn't quite gotten used to stroking him left-handed. It wasn't as good as his own stroking and certainly not as good as the fucking he really wanted, but it was enough to help him along.Already hard, he quickly got bigger and harder, but after a moment he reached down, took hold of my wrist - grabbing it harder and jerking it away more abruptly. He sprayed the shelves with the same paint we had used on the wall. Only after all that was done, did I have the carpet installed. It was a lot of work especially with me and Tony being the master builders. That small fact meant, we had no master builders. Tony and I designed things in that first apartment as we went along.We decided that it would be the show apartment. So I sent June Bug to pick out the furniture. Her brief was that the furniture had to be strong and should appeal to our older. I couldn't see him but felt him climb onto the bed. I felt him using one hand to guide himself into me. I felt him enter me, his cock pushing my lips apart, My eager moist hole accepting his first thrust. I moaned, muffled against the panties covering my mouth. 'He started fucking me, nothing more than a guy just using a woman for his own pleasure. Just fucking me...like a whore. But I loved it. I loved feeling his cock pumping deep into me, I loved feeling him push his body hard against me, I.