They say that you are a tit man or a bum man. I have always been the latter.I began to have sexual feelings for my step-mother and whenever I masturba...ed, my thoughts began to turn towards her panties. I then borrowed a couple of pairs from the airing cupboard and used them to help fulfil my fantasies. Before long I began to have thoughts about her panty drawer and what its contents may look like. I got the opportunity when I was alone in the house one Saturday afternoon. I sneaked to her. ”I replied, “I would love to put some pecker tracks on them myself, if you don’t mind.”Rachelle smiled and asked me to get undressed first. It took only moments. Then I watched as she undressed. She pulled her T-shirt up over her head. I saw the well-rounded belly that I had seen on the Internet. She wasn’t fat by any means but she did have a pretty good swell from right under her breasts to her pubic mound. If she had any children I’d say that it was from childbirth. She took off her bra next. Again, I heard one of the men outside begin to ejaculate as he watched me sucking my husband’s dick. My moans continued to sound, making the guys crave me more. I pulled my head up slightly, showing the guys my enjoyment as Jack’s cock slipped into my cheek. Jack began to stroke his fingers through my hair as I lubricated him with my saliva. With a few more bobs of my head, I released his cock from my mouth, licking my lips as I did. I began to lie on my back as I adjusted my mask. I took one. This story starts 10 years ago. Due to summer holidays, we all children used to play games until late night and sleep in one big room which had ac. Our parents had arranged mattresses on the floor for all of us so that no one fights to sleep on the bed. They normally went to bed by 11 p.M. But we used to be up till 1 or 2 a.M. Playing indoor games, drawing, dancing and sometimes wrestling since we do not have to get up early in the morning. We did not have any bad feeling for each other until.