"Listen, Chris. Your father wanted us to get along and he wanted us to bond. If anything I do makes you uncomfortable, don't be shy, please tell me."I...couldn't take it anymore, I had to have her. I had to fuck my step mom. I stood up, my throbbing bulge inches from her face. Pulling my shorts down, I grabbed to back of her head, shoving my entire length into her mouth. The head of my cock hitting the back of her throat."Is this what you want, huh? You want your step son to make you his dirty. At first Ihad not got far with this principle towards my own sons. I hate force andpunishment, and I love rewards and encouragement.I have a secret that can be difficult to talk about, not because it iswrong, but because it can be misunderstood: I never stoppedbreastfeeding my two boys. To the three of us it is only a natural ting.And I think we are all addicted to it in a way. The boys cherish thesemoments once a day and have tried to make me breastfeed more often.Boobing time and sleep were. I could just make out Kizuna chewing on her lower lip. She ever-so-slowly unbuttoned her nightshirt. I knew she didn't have a bra on and watched as her small breasts appeared.I was about to ask her if she wanted me to strip when she took my hand and put it on her right breast. I began rubbing gently, not really sure what to do.After a few seconds, I switched to her left breast and was rewarded with a slight gasp of pleasure as I caressed her nipple. I decided to give her a kiss, not really. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and twirled her tongue around it for a few seconds and then released it. She went down lower to lick and tease the small area between his balls and his asshole. Paul squirmed under her, but she retained her firm grasp on his cock. She guessed that it was nearly fully erect, and giving one final lick below his balls, she rose up the start getting serious with his cock.She had seen it several times before, but now she spent more time examining it and.