"And did any of them offer to put sun lotion on you?" he asked. I felt myself blush, "Yes" I replied, "But I didn't, you know, let them" He chuckled, ...ne of his hands slowly trailing down from my breasts towards my damp pussy. I shuddered, and jerked, "No, no, Daddy, we mustn't... you mustn't" I cried. I heard his soft sigh, "You're right, of course, I've overstayed my welcome" he said, and in an instant his hands were gone, and then he was gone, I heard the back door bang slightly as he left,. She then realizes she left a lipstick mark on my cheek and rubbed it off with her thumb. We have a nice time at Olive Garden, she has a couple of glasses of wine while we are there. I then surprise her by paying for our meal. We get back home and she goes to fix her another glass of wine, suprising me, by asking if I would want a glass too. Before I could answer she tells me that she won't tell anyone if I do want a glass. I tell her sure I'll take a glass. Before coming back to me she stopped. ”“It feels fucking fantastic,” she sighed, “but I’m your mother.”“Stepmother,” I breathed into her ear. I ran my tongue up her neck in one long lick. She gasped, squeezing me as her head turned toward mine. I found her mouth again and kissed her hard. It was a long kiss this time – deep and probing with methodical, slow-cooked lust. Her heavy breasts mashed against my bare chest and I began to traverse her body with my hands for the second time. I lightly skirted them down her back and. 30 AM I heard a knock at the door and then I opened the door and Sonika greeted me yet again with her beautiful smile.. She gave me a brush, towel and asked me freshenup as she is preparing from breakfast. We had a nice tea and breakfast and during that she explained me that she met Manish in USA during her Masters and after few years of love they both got married…Initially it was all fine but then slowly she noticed his interest in watching some gay/bi-sexual porn through the history of his.