Now his hand went to my pussy and I went to stop him and then it was my bra that he pulled down. That was a little exasperating. "Please!" I pleaded. ...It'll be fine. Just relax. I just want you to feel good."When his fingers hit that certain place, in that certain rhythm, it was my need that spoke louder than my anxiety and I relaxed to him do the wonderful thing he was doing to me. I had no complaint as his finger deftly pried me open and sought my inside. I opened my legs to give him more. I am old enough to vote; I am old enough to serve in the military, I am certainly old enough to know who I want for my sexual partner; and I want you. I have for years.”The last statement sent me searching for a response. “Robert, I am flattered, and I understand your confusion. I am quite confused myself. But what we did, what I did last night is wrong by any measure.”I was standing with my back to my stepson as I spoke, ashamed. I was ashamed of my behavior and I unable to face him or look. These are obviously your women. I will try to accommodate all of you." I caught a whiff of the scent of a woman. Her musk was growing stronger by the minute. She took my arm, brushing her chest against it as we turned. "follow me ladies," she said. She directed us toward the back of the store. We entered the fitting room area and she put up one of those plastic chains. It had a closed sign attached to it. We went into the area. It opened up into a large room with mirrors."This is our private. I slide my dick up and down his ass crack rapidly, as if I was inside him. I could tell he was enjoying everything more than he anticipated. He could hardly contain his squeals. “I know you want to take this dick, baby,” I teased, “Flip over”. With that, he turned over into his back and threw his legs up into the air. I marveled at his beautiful, rock-hard penis and couldn’t pass up the opportunity to throat him. I gave him more lube in the form of my warm, slobbery spit until his dick was.