I slowly started to make love to her, pretending she was my wife. I could picture our wedding, Mary walking beautifully up the aisle in a white dress ...hile I waited in my black dress. Are friends and families gathered around as two hearts were made one. We would be so happy together, my sweet angel and I. My wife, my wife, echoed through my mind as I made love to Mary. Our bodies pressing together, our flesh united through the dildo. This sweet angel would be mine. I would woo her from Mark as. It’s just a history chapter I’m supposed to read.”“Okay, I need to talk to you and Michael for a few minutes. Can you come with me to Michael’s room?”“Sure thing, Dad,” said Evan, a worried look passing over his face.“Don’t worry. It’s nothing bad. You’re not in trouble.”Evan followed his Dad to Michael’s room, where Robert sat his two boys on the bed while he sat in Michael’s chair.“Lisa and I know what’s been going on with you and your step-sisters and with Christopher.”Evan’s eyes widened,. I froze, hoping that I would find myselfentered again, but no."Untie yourself, get off that stool and take off my shoes and stockingson your knees, bitch."Unsteadily I clambered down from the stool onto my knees and bent downand undid her stilettos, left then right, before lifting my hands up tothe top of her stocking and unhooking it and rolling it down. I slid itoff her left foot as she lifted it up, and then moved to the other legand did the same. I was left with her right foot in my hand.. In case you were wondering. I didn't taste as much as you usually do, since you shot most of it straight down my throat, but I don't mind milking you for every drop of the sweet cum." Then she moved up and kissed me. We started making out again, her hand finding my cock still hard. I rolled us over so that I was on top and pressed myself against her. I could feel her lips against my shaft and started to rub up against her. The head of my cock was rubbing against her clit as her lips soaked my.