She led me into the bedroom and slowly stripped in front of me. She put on some music in the background, to my surprise it was slow jazz and not hip h...p like I would have thought. When I had finished undressing she stepped closer to me and held me close. Her body was amazing and I smiled as I saw our complete cookout tones together. We kissed slowly as her hand reached between us and gently stroked my already hard cock. I pulled away slowly and laid her gently on her bed and spread her legs.. I grabbed and spread her ass cheeks as my stepmom aimed my cock at my mom’s forbidden opening. I penetrated my mom and it felt like it had always been meant to be between the two us. She ground her hips on me while I tongue kissed and fingered my stepmom.That went on for a minute until I turned to suck and lick my mom’s left nipple while my stepmom took care of her right nipple. My fingers continued penetrating my stepmom’s pussy while my cock penetrated my mom, which was the most pleasurable. She got the coffee going and we sat on the couch, just making idle chit chat, no great shakes. She came close to me and put her hand on my thigh- very high on my thigh. Her face was actually quite pretty, eyes large and green under an unwrinkled forehead, thick eyebrows framing them. She had a small nose, tilted upward in a mischeivous way that was cute as well. Her mouth was wide with full lips, and she employed them when she leaned in and stole a kiss from me. I closed my eyes and went with. In fact, I barely knew the details of his life. Yet, he wasn't like the other guys I'd dated. Not in the way he stood or held his body. Not in the way he noticed everything. Not in the way he mixed impishness with a serious core. I suspected he could do things to me that no other guy could. That excited me. That scared me. What was I getting myself into?We hadn't even gone on a real date yet! Just a season's worth of hockey games and post-game parties with really no time alone together.Except.