Her stepfather was Peter Stuyvesant, the billionaire. He wasn't a bad person, not really, and her stepsister, Victoria, wasn't a bad person either. It...was just that they just weren't Kennedy's sort of people. Her stepfather's family had been rich when the Mayflower hit land and they'd prospered as much as anyone in the New World. He was smug and confident, a mind that could best be described as adamantine solidity: nothing could touch it or penetrate it that wasn't already there.Her stepsister. I grabbed her off the couch, we nearly made it to the bedroom before i had her bent over, licking her pussy, and rimming her ass. she pulled away and nearly ran to the bedroom, and started to pull off her sundress and heels. i pushed her back onto the bed, put her legs on my shoulders, placed the head of my cock against her pussy lips, she was squirming around, trying to get my cock into her, i stuck it into her balls deep on the 1st stroke. she screamed, her pussy squirted, and pounded her. As soon as I came home from work I was met by my naked wife just before she was going to shower. She told me she was so excited and that her clit was throbbing. I kissed her on the cheek and told her I was proud of her for doing this. As she showered I set up the bedroom, I had a large cooler filled with energy drinks and a full bottle of Viagra. I put chairs set up around the bed. After a hot shower and touch up shave of her pussy and asshole she told me that she also douched her butt so she. Without releasing me from her embrace, she rolled me to my back and my automatically rested on the pillow. Her mouth was still holding my nipple and was biting little harder. I moaned louder with that pleasureful pain of her bite.She raised her head and starred into my eyes. She gently ran her fingers through my hair and pushed them back. She kissed my forehead and laid straight on my body and slowly moved downwards, kissing and licking my belly and naval before going down further to my.