Casey, Cassie. Well, anyway, Dad married a real looker, lots younger than him, he’s now sixty-three, she’s thirty-six and I’m sixteen. Even my b...rth mom was somewhat younger than Dad so I guess he’s always liked the younger ones. Now, Cassie came to live here a few months before they got married and it’s been almost ten years now. So, we’re used to each other and, I must say, we get along pretty well. Better than my father and I do, sometimes. One thing is for sure, my step-mother is easy to. Suddenly, he pulled me up, sliding my jersey shorts down my legs until they fell free. Im not very big, and despite being older, he was a big strong man. He simply lifted me and set me on his rampant cock, letting gravity pull me downward, impaling me like a butterfly. It was raw fire. It was agony. It was wonderful. I cried, squealed and moaned. He showed no mercy, standing with hands on his hips, staring into my eyes, watching as my fear and pain turned to need then lust. We fucked like. He licked and sucked, then wanked me while keeping my cock head in his mouth! He clearly knew what he was waiting for - and continued his massage unrelenting until he could feel my cock switch from firm to rock hard - when he removed his hand and took me as far as he could, almost the whole 14cm! That was one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had...and it was not the last with that kid as his school must have been very close to the shopping centre because every time I managed to peddle over. This is the Huntress, calling."His telephonic gatekeeper recognized my voice and replied, "I'm sorry, but he's gone for the day."I checked the clock. It was just after 1700 – 5 pm to us non-military types – but that was California time, I realized belatedly."This is urgent. Can you contact him somehow and have him call me back. I'm on my mobile."She said she would, and a few minutes later, Red Stick's call came in."Huntress, I am always pleased to hear from you. What is the emergency?" I could.