“God,” my step-mother gasped. “That was marvellous,” she said, panting the words.Drained of lust, I went down onto my elbows, my cock still in...ide my step-mother’s body, passion between us cooling.Guilty and shocked, I looked into her face, sighing out, “What have we done?”“Don’t get all worried,” my step-mother said. “We’ll figure it out.”“But you’re my mum,” I said.She nodded. “Yeah. I am. But now we’re more than that.”Anxiety squeezed me deep in my guts. “But it’s wrong.”My step-mother. You both reach up and start sucking on them. I begin to moan - it felt so good. The two of you were sucking my nipples so hard - like the way I suck your cocks - nice and hard and deep. It felt really good and I was getting so hot and wet. Your other hands were running up and down my body stroking my pussy lips. I quivered underneath them. Both hands were petting. One finger went in and then another. I couldn't tell whose was whose but at this point I didn't care. It felt so good and I didn't. As Cal continued to enter her slippery channel. Monica began to moan. Reaching behind herself she undid his zipper, opened his suit pants then lowered his black boxers to expose his now erect cock. Within seconds she straddled back and lowered her warm snatch down over the ridge of his long erect cock. Cal now moaned too. With pleasure. He looked up momentarily to see her hairy cunt opening in the pink, wet distance, before resting his head back flat on her soft white pillows. Monica writhed. Girls dress sexy and we head out on the town..liverpool is a good night out..we do lots of drinking and he gets very drunk and very lairy.. bumping into women on the dance floor and behaving like a tit..I have to have words with him on more than one occasion to save him getting a slapso it comes time to head back and we all pile back into her mams and open a few more beers...her fella is very pissed and being a complete twat...the conversation gets quite heated and he really upsets his girl at.