For the record, I still believed thatPete DID IT! That he put my Stepmother's lingerie under my bed, I didn'tknow why he wouldn't admit it but he was ...uilty, guilty, guilty.When I got upstairs I could hear my Stepmother watching television in herbedroom. I went into my room and sat down on the bed and as I was aboutto reach up to close the door I saw my Stepmother's face in my doorwayand she sat down next to me on the bed. She asked, "Nathan, you lookupset, what happened?" I explained to her. Her eyes spread wide. “Really, is it?”. “Yes its normal size. Not that huge like your expression”.Then she told me her husband’s is less than 5 inch. We both were lying in the bed by then side by side facing each other very close.I gathered some courage and placed a soft kiss on her cheeks. She responded with smile and returned a soft kiss. My heart was racing badly. I knew that now it’s the moment to go ahead.I placed both my hands on her cheeks and softly kissed her upper lip. She responded. I realized I was screaming. My eyes were now tightly closed, fingers squeezing his muscled ass for dear life, pure pleasure coursing through me in waves. I was still matching him thrust for thrust, our athletic bodies challenging one another to stay in the game even as I heard him begin to moan too. As my orgasm crested I saw the look of pained pleasure contract his face and I felt a sudden need for him. “Let me swallow your come, baby,” I found myself saying. “Quick, pull out and bring me. Kevin went to get his turnout gear on with his guys, and Amy jumped in the ambulance with Brit.They all left for the fire. The trucks racing down the street.Once at the fire, Amy and Brit set up for the possible victims the firefighters would bring out, and Kevin lead his crew into the fire for the search.Within the next ten minutes, two firefighters emerged from the building with a victim. Brit and Amy, quickly met them with the gurney. The radios crackled to life, and the words she dreaded,.