I didn't care for a long distance relationship so we split up. I drove up there for Christmas and another cousin of hers, Jennifer and her rode back h...me with me to see their aunt Mable that was still living down the street from me. We were at my house when my step-brother, John, also twenty nine but six months older than me came by. John was recently divorced as well and lived alone. I was living with my oldest brother Carl at the time. John suggested we go to his house for a mini party. The. “I knew,” she whispered. Then they were kissing again. This time my mother was more aggressive. Her hands slipped behind Stephanie and down to the cheeks of her shapely ass. Stephanie was the one that moaned this time and pulled away, gasping for breath.“Whew,” she said. “Let me get out of these clothes.I watched with my cock throbbing as Stephanie began to take off her clothes. Mom watched too. When she was naked she pulled my mother into her arms again and kissed her.Then she started kissing. He slowly worked his way in and started going in a rhythmical motion. When he really started pounding, I swear I could taste his cockhead in the back of my throat. I felt full, I felt whole. Somehow this seemed natural.My face was planted into the bed, and my hands were outstretched and gripping onto the blankets. He was doing a sawing motion, long deliberate strokes, almost pulling himself out completely, then ramming it back in. This felt so good to have a real cock in my ass finally. I could. "Have you ever skated before?" Katya asked smiling, with welcoming signsthat she was definitely on the mend as the girl's face lit up instantly."Oh yes" she said enthusiastically. "Have you?" Yes I love it as well as I was on the school's figure skating team too"sensing the girl was slowly beginning to relax at last their warm breathsclouding high above them.With a reassuring squeeze of her hand she was surprised to feel thegirl's hand squeezing hers in return, so perhaps more childhood.