“In four months, you’re going to marry my mother. But… that’s not going to happen if I don’t want it to.”I was beginning to get scared. ...gain it felt like I was being blackmailed by Amber, and she was good at it. I nodded my understanding.“You’re right. You’re not going to be another father. But we are going to have a certain special relationship. If you hope to marry my mother in the Fall, you and I are going to have an understanding… like earlier, with the money.”“You want money?!?” . We pulled up in the driveway. He looked around the neighborhood and we walked in the door. Sara came around the corner and stopped. Jerrod grabbed her and started kissing her roughly. She was speechless as we moved to the living room. He told her to strip. She looked at me and Jerrod laughed he said if she wanted it that way he would show her. He ordered me to strip and I immediately complied. He dropped his pants and his cock was hanging down. He told me he wanted a blow job and I. Billy was on his knees, half in the doorway, his hips bucking futility, before the first lick finished. His penis clenched and jerked wildly trying to cum, but his mistress didn’t even pretend to try and loosen Step-Mother’s orgasm block. His mistress let him pant and get himself somewhat back under control. As he stood and took his first full step into his step-sister’s room, she gave him one more quick lick, and he almost stumbled to the floor again. Billy flushed a deep crimson, and his cock. ” We both laughed at the play of words. “Well I was wondering if for your punishment you would be willing to be like my sex slave or something for this semester.” “For the entire semester?” He asked. “Well only if you wanted to,” I whispered. “I’d like to do this some more and like not just once or twice, and I thought that for your punishment, it could be an on going punishment sort of, you know, since if we do this again, you’d be getting some enjoyment out of it so that really wouldn’t be a.