.. if you ... if your are going to be my mom’s husband and my step-father can I start off straight away by ... by just calling you ... by just calli...g you ‘dad’? Everything else just seems weird now ... Bryce, no ... Reverend Unsworth, no ... Mr Unsworth, no ... Reverend Bryce, no ... even ‘dad’ sounds a bit weird but probably the least weird of anything else I can think of. Also, even though the church has put a ban on all Lifestyle Nudism within its ranks ... would you mind ... I mean ... am. You're a flatterer but I enjoy it. Good night, darling." She kissed Libby. "Sleep well, both of you." I love your mum," said Court softly. "She's a sweet, gentle person." She can also be as tough as old boots." That's not necessarily a bad thing when it's needed." When Daddy died I knew she was utterly distraught but she never let on. I used to hear her crying herself to sleep but I never went in to her because I sensed that that would make it worse. The next morning she would be back to. She had come in through the bathroom. I pointed to my door then realized it was already locked. She had locked it. I was never more aroused. She had actually planned to fuck me.She removed my t-shirt giving me a sly smile, perhaps remembering the t-shirt saga. She then reached for my tracks and started pulling it down and I realized our affair had changed my timid bhabhi into a new woman. She had been pulling down my jockeys as well and my cock jumped out soon enough. She stood up and I saw her. Paul grunted "oh god I'm gonna cum!" "Don't cum inside me" I said as I was moaning feeling his balls slap against my ass. He pulled out and squirted all over my stomach and yelled "Oh fuck yeah!" I was panting heavy as he moved away and someone else moved between my legs. I was a little taken aback at first but as this new guy shoved his cock into me and started fucking me I just couldn't help but be caught up in the moment and was moaning "oh god oh god". My head rolling from side to side.