What was doing it was hearing my step daughter in the other room breathing and lightly snoring. Because I knew what I saw the night before when we cel...brated her birthday. I knew what she'd done the night before. And I couldn't stop thinking about it.My step daughter had just turned sixteen. And to celebrate we'd had a huge party. After her friends left, her mom, as typical fizzled out and went to bed. What started out as a hug wound up with Ashley and I having the most intense sex I'd had in. Improper. "I don't understand why you never go out and see these friends of yours during the day, though," he added."I like to be here during the day, in case something happens. I know you can't be awake, because of your illness."Friedrich paused. His illness? Yes, that's what he'd always called it, and she, poor, stupid, naive child that she'd been, had believed him. But that was then, surely she couldn't still believe such a shallow lie? He watched her chew a piece of toast, lost in her own. Monica was panting and thrusting her hips forward and as my tongue pushed inside her willing pussy my fingers found a way inside her wanton back door, my cock now fully back to life demanding some action I knew it wasn’t going to be long before she got what she was begging for.Things took a twist as Monica who was lost in the frenzy suddenly lifted her legs and her pouting shaded starfish came into view and was just too tempting but did give me an alternative and as soon as my tongue explored. " Terence grimaced and nodded and that was the end of it; when Fred got home a half-hour later, he kept to himself and so did everyone else...But Friday held no surprises; The Carter boys had a boring day, waiting for their father to pop out of work at four forty five and stop at the bar for the usual couple of drinks before heading home. Fred had gotten his fill at Alonzo's -- and maybe even overdosed a bit; he always spent a while in guilt and fear after a binge...Toby went to see Candace on.