"When you're dry, come on in," she said. "There's a mat for you and a blanket near the fireplace. Don't think we'll need the blankets tonight. My kind...r will be up shortly after sunrise. G'night. And thank you."I sat on her back step and longed for something to smoke or chew or drink or have sex with. My brain was busy and my muscles and hands were sore. The trouble with chopping wood with a woman watching is that you have the tendency to do too much too fast, just showing off.I was sitting. His cock was inside my pussy, and I was enjoying it. Forgetting about my husband’s cock, I was enjoying my stepbrother’s dick in my wet cunt. I was moaning louder because my parents were not at home that night. We didn’t fuck in different positions. I didn’t even suck his cock. It was just a quick casual fuck, and he shot his load of cum over my flat tummy. Jim left my room after fucking me, but I couldn’t sleep that night. I kept thinking about what I had just done with my own stepbrother. I. When they were done they went in to Kim's room to dress. Kim took a pair of panties and an older padded bra from her drawer and put it on. She got a pair of tight fitting jeans from her closet and wiggled into them. A pullover sweater completed her outfit."Why are you dressing like that?" Sally asked."I don't want to give Paul any ideas. If I dress in a miniskirt and a sexy top, he might think I want to mess around with him."Sally gave her a strange look and said, "Don't you?"Kim giggled and. I love you!’ ‘Then prove it to me by controlling your cravings.’ She whined, knowing I wasn’t going to help her, and that’s when the wriggling and writhing would start. They were a subtle shifting of her legs and body against the surface she laid on, done in order to garner enough stimulation to make herself come. Each time she started her wriggling, I would spank her ass hard and roar, ‘Stop that! Now lie still and control yourself. If you can behave for just another hour, maybe I’ll let you.