Mann move closer to her, his lips brushing against hers. Softly, he kissed her. His fingers ran through her black curly hair, pulling her head back. H... kissed her neck, sending shivers through Chandra’s nerves. She grabbed his head, held it tight.Slowly, but surely, Mann moved down her body, dexterously licking, kissing her navel, her succulent breasts, her tummy, and finally her clitoris. Each time he kisses her body, Chandra lets out a soft moan.Mann started licking her pussy, first toying. I chocked. He stated to withdraw and I was thanking my luck but when only his head was in my mouth he pushed in suddenly and then he started mouth fucking me. First slowly but then he started moving fastly rather roughly. Ocasionally, his cock head would hit my throat causing me to choke but he wouldn’t care and continue his thrusts. All the time he was playing with my already sore and aching breasts squeezing them and pinching the nipples. After 15 minutes I realized that he was moving even. And you will learn to serve me.” The woman grins devilishly. “You will learn quickly, just like everyone else does.”‘Never!’ Janice screams as she leaps toward the woman.The woman just smirks as the black latex skin covers her face and head, transforming her beautiful face into a hideous monstrosity. She brings her hand up at the last moment and catches Janice by the throat. ‘Do not test me little one,’ the woman growls. ‘You are far too weak to challenge me!’ With that, the monstrous woman. .even now, these events seem surreal. I struggle to accept the fact that I made these mistakes. But as I write this, I must face the fact that I did allow my stepson into my bed. Perhaps I am writing this to understand why I made the poor choices I made. Or perhaps I am merely try to justify my actions to myself. But here is my story. My background: I married Bryan's father, Jim, five years ago, when Bryan was only twelve years old. Jim had been as single parent for years. His first wife,.