When we arrived at my new home later that day, I realized that I would be living in a trailer park. Our ‘home,’ however, appeared quite neat from ...he outside. As we got out of the vehicle, my step-brother Mark walked out of the front door to greet us, wearing a pair of shorts.The resemblance between him and dad was remarkable and I instantly knew what dad had looked like at Mark’s age. Mark was almost as hairy as dad, but had a fuller head of black hair. He was over six-feet tall and very. For two weeks, life was routine. Up early, breakfast, and read to the boys. Studio all morning, working beside Kate.About two o’clock, I went to the club with Lissa, Whitney, and Allie. We warmed up, played hard, and Lissa criticized everything we did. In a good way, of course. It seemed like the better we played, the more little things she had for us to work on. I spent one afternoon five feet from the wall returning balls I couldn’t see coming. I got hit in the face so many times my left. Once I got inside of her, I grabbed her hips and fucked her hard. Her big breasts were swaying to the left and to the right. “You’re such a good lover. I love your cock. Fuck me!” “You’re my MILF whore. Tell me how much you love my cock?” “I love your cock. I’m such a whore. I’m your dirty MILF that likes young cock.” “Tell me that I’m a better lover than your husband.” “You fuck me better than my husband. It’s your cock that I want.” She was making me really horny while I pounded her. Mark said, “Say, please.”With a smug grin, Tabitha said, “Kiss my ass.”I wanted to volunteer for either of her commands, but Mark surprised me. He squirted some creamy liquid in his hand and moved toward her. Tabitha laid face down, reached back and shamelessly pulled the bikini bottoms into her crack, exposing most of that glorious ass. It flexed, then settled outward, widening the deep groove. Mark straddled the chair and glanced my way. His expression seemed sinister. No wonder he gave in.