This was something new, and she found herself thrilled by it. ‘Yes, Master,’ She found herself saying. She realized he had taken full control of t...is encounter.. Jennifer heard them, and a new thrill infused her consciousness. Once she was on her knees, she took the cue, and responded in kind. ‘I am ready, master,’ Jennifer said, trembling. Oh, how she wanted that cock in her again! ‘You can wait, slut!’ he shouted at her. ‘Now, suck my dick, whore!’ Eric shoved Angela’s face on his dick again. I closed my eyes.* * * * *I woke up a little later, very groggy but also now aware I was in my bed and my stepson was spooning me. I could feel his hard cock through his shorts against me and his strong hand massaging my now exposed ass. He pushed me over so I was on my stomach and started the leg and ass massage again. It felt amazing and so relaxing.He was not yet high enough so I'd feel the effect rippling through my sex, but it didn't matter, I was already wet.He moved up until my pussy. I heard shuffling feet behind me and looked over my shoulder. The other three family members were walking toward the pool. I almost did a fist pump. A 16-year-old was taking charge of this family.As we were undressing, of course Dorothy was the shy one. When she was down to her bra and panties, I exposed my manhood. Her eyes went straight to my shaft. Her bra and panties practically removed themselves as she stared at the center of my manhood.She looked at her husband’s tool, though it was. If you tried to push him he diverted, and if you went on trying he disappeared and there was nothing left to push, only the friction-free shell that he'd built, as opaque and resistant as granite. The psychologist had said there was guilt but she wasn't so sure. One of her lecturers had said to always be suspicious of simple answers to complex questions. If a shell lets nothing out, how can you be sure if it's full or empty? But she didn't want to think that. There was too much of him for it to.