"Do you still care for Shawna?" I always have. I probably always will," he said, without even needing to think, continuing to fold t-shirts."What abou... Hope?" What about her?" he said, freezing."Do you care for Hope? Like that?" No. Hope and I have never been anything more than..." He shook his head. "We are friends — good friends. If Shawna hadn't been around, maybe, but she was." Ally nodded, seeing the guilt in his look, realising the truth hidden behind that."See, they kind of got off this. “How was your night last night? After the dance, I mean.”“It couldn’t have been better!” Tami exclaimed. She was slowly rubbing her crotch as she said it.“You spent it at Chad’s, didn’t you?”The girl just nodded and grinned.“What happened this morning? Do his parents know you spent the night with him? Do yours?”“That’s part of what was so funny,” Tami replied. “Chad was deep inside me this morning ... I was on my back and his back was to the door when his mother, Bonnie, came barging in. It. I insisted that she can go back in an hour and took her to my bed. I slowly tried to undress her, she resisted and asked me whether I really love her and marry her. I assured her that I like and love her and will discuss about the marriage after knowing each other. Now, she was little relaxed and I took the opportunity to kiss her and squeeze her lovely small boobs and opened her upper cloth, removed her bra and sucked her little boobs gently. She giggled and enjoyed the sucking and we shared. I pried her butthole wide open with my fingers and pulled out. Her ass made a big slurping sound and left her anal cavity cavernous and open, the rings of her straightened colon compliant and exposed. Her asshole winked at me.“Oh no… You think it’s over? Don’t you shut your elastic hole just yet, slut.” With that, I laid on my back on the bed and lifted my stepmother’s slender, exhausted body, grinding her ass back down to my balls with little effort. Now I had a clear view of my cock inside of.