I could easily figure out why my Dad had married Ginger and moved into this kick ass mansion."You can put your shit on the bed and here is the closet ...nd your bathroom you can have. We all have are own bathrooms and we would appreciate you not use them or come into our rooms without permission." Hannah said. "Don't worry about me, you won't even know I am here. I know how to keep a low profile and keep my mouth shut." I said. "Just follow the stairs down to the living room on the first floor,. In another couple of years, his teen lankiness would disappear as he evolved into a real man.He was wearing white surfer-type trunks and Trish smirked at how thin and transparent the fabric became when it was wet. Highlighted from the sun behind him, she was sure that she could see the outline of his package. Michael was sure to please the ladies in his life.Trish felt a tiny jolt of adrenaline hit her system and she started to feel a little giddy. She shifted slightly as her breasts slightly. “Mmm, nice.” I sat up, parted her thighs and positioned myself to enter her. She held out her arms, inviting me in, smiling. I took her into my arms, allowing my cock to find it’s own way, slowly sinking into her hot, slick depths. I paused at full penetration, looking into her eyes, kissing her softly. Unhurriedly, I made love to Wren. This wasn’t fucking, it was something else, something I’d not experienced before. We continued for several minutes, eyes locked, tenderly pleasing each other.. We have been married almost 18 years and dated 2 years prior to that. Her older sister lived with us for a while and while I was always respectful of her, I knew she was quite the slut. She liked to party and have a good time which she did with a string of different men during that time. She is also a bitch who thinks that money is everything and has a “What have you done for me lately” attitude. Early on when we double dated I noticed that she liked to grind her pussy into my crotch.