Now Sundar taken the finger out and licked it and then he went down to mom’s knee and started kissing it. He is slowly kissing and moving upwards an... same time trying to lift the saree and skirt up. Mom cooperating by lifting her back up and he lifted the saree and skirt till upper thigh and I am early waiting to watch her pussy. He again gone back to mom’s foot and started sucking mom’s fingers on both the legs and again slowly moving upwards and finally reached the pussy area. It was a bush. I sat there through two or maybe even more green lights, crying.My guilt didn't go away the next day either. I struggled with telling John that morning. Then I decided to wait until that evening. By that evening, I had chickened out telling him at all. I had nightmares for several nights after that. I felt so sad and so low. How could I have let myself go like that? How would I ever be able to face Bill again? How could I sit there at home, and talk to John like nothing had happened?For the. I guess I was considered the class clown/practical joker and I went on many unwanted trips to the principal’s office. I hated our principal because he was always busting my balls. Sometimes I wouldn’t even be doing anything bad and he would give me the third degree. I guess he knew me.The only, and I mean only thing that I kind of looked forward to going to the principal’s office for was to see pictures of his amazingly hot wife. He had pics of her everywhere and I don’t blame him. His. She moved a little more to the right to push her cheek firmly against mine as a brief display of affection, but it was her hand that distracted me. JoAnne managed to stretch her fingers far enough to caress across the zipper of my pants. Her mother was concentrating on traffic so she didn't see her daughter make a bold pass at me. When my cock began to solidify under my step-daughter’s fingers, she whispered into my ear, “You and me” then pulled away and sat back again.Shortly after we got.