Sam watched his neighbor’s ass as he jacked off. Imaging his pelvis bouncing off that round booty with each downward thrust.Mindy stood her ground a... the top of the street. Leaning against the trash can for support she tried desperately to keep her hands away from her crouch.Old lady Henderson gave Mindy a nasty shake of the head as she hobbled back to her apartment while her other neighbor Henry just stood next to his can and watched.“Poor Mindy. This is your second time isn’t it,” Sam mused. I told her if she wasn't married I would have been all over her. She looked at me and smiled. She told me she was old enough to be my mother. I told her that she was beautiful and that she was not that much older than me. She then asked me a question about her husband and was wondering if there is anything going on with him. I tried to play it off and asked what she meant. She asked if he's been leaving early or if there might be another woman that he could maybe or possibly cheating with. I. I started massaging and started moving my hands upwards under her blouse. I knew she stopped wearing her bra from a year now.I took a bold step, I said Aunty, do you mind removing your blouse, it may get soiled due to the oil. I cannot believe myself. She said ok and removed it. I made up my mind and said this is it and this bitch is testing my patience.I got up on my knees keeping it on the both sides of her body and bend over her back with my hands on her shoulders and started kissing on her. She was getting the real picture, and I was happy. Although, at the same time, I found myself beginning to fall for her too. She was my vulnerable step sister, and I wanted to be there to protect her, from everyone, and everything. After a short while of making love to her, she wanted something more from me."Ryan, please, cum inside me. I wanna feel it, and I want you to be the father of my next baby. Will you please do that for me?" she asked."I'll do anything for you," I replied.I was ready.