I reached down and pulled the belt free on her bathrobe. I was able to pull her robe off her shoulders, and it fell down her arms to her waist. I thin... my step-mom was in shock at what I had done. I reached over with my hand and cupped one of her tits. "Justin, please don't," she said as she contradicted herself by holding my hand against her tit. There was no way I would or even could stop myself. I lowered my face and took a taught nipple into my mouth. My step-mom let out a sigh as I started. I had just turned thirty-seven. I had long since divorced my first husband and, by now, I was no longer struggling to support myself, my daughter and son. I had gone back to school and earned my BA while also working full-time. My BA enabled me to land much better jobs than I had been getting with only a high-school diploma. By this time, I had met and married my second husband, and we'd had two daughters together. He was more supportive of them than he was of my two older children. That was. .." she shouted in hoarse gasps of pleasure as she drew my head into her loins with all her might just as her juices flooded my face and tongue, flowing down along the crease of her trembling buttocks and pooling beneath her rectum on the bed. Again and again Jen screamed out her delirium, and again and again my tongue and lips sent wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure through her body.I pulled my mouth away from her love nest but remained where I was and continued to squeeze her breasts until. I rushed over to see what was going on. They had another girl down and were kicking and punching her. I bellowed at them to stop.One of the girls, Lizzie Michaels, turned toward me, " You want some of this, asshole?" I think I do." I said as I backhanded her. She flew ass over tea kettle landing on the ground with a solid thump. Reaching with my other hand, I grabbed another girl, Misty Stevens, by the hair of her head and jerked her back. The sharp crack of skin impacting skin filled my ears.