“I messed up. Did you see exactly what I was looking at?”“I did,” he said. “And you have to know, you’re not alone. Tons of people are int... that. But you have to keep it in check.”I peeked at him through my fingers. “What do you mean I’m not alone? Do you like that stuff?” My breath hitched a little. My heart started to beat faster. Would my stepfather really answer my question?Nate came around and sat in the other leather easy chair. He was red in the face, and he licked his lips. “I can’t. Steve's hands were working my body till I only felt one hand of his, the other was now on my wife's breasts. I was so aroused and fully hard. I wanted to cum. I told them both I needed to cum and they needed to help me.My wife told me to stand up and she started to stroke my cock out of the water and she sucked my cock a few strokes and she told Steve to open his mouth and she pulled my cock with her hand into his mouth. Steven was in heaven. He sucked my cock like it was his last. Eyes closed. Finally I think all the oil was absorbed and she pulled away, “All done at the back sir, I must say that it looks great” she said allowing me to relax my position and lay back down on the bed, I was her looking at how solid and rigid my cock was but didn’t comment as she picked up the trimmer changing the attachment.Kimmy walked around the side of the bed, “Sorry to ask sir but its best I do this from the top, do you mind if I straddle your chest to get the best angle?” she asked softly and I. “Do I have to spell it out for you? The tent, overnight, alone?”My jaw dropped. “You’re kidding me!”He shook his head, though with a fair amount of restraint in the movement.Flabbergasted, I cried, “No!” and then, “David!” and then “Do you want to?”We didn’t of course. The risk of being caught was simply too great. But we talked about it, a relief after so long.“What changed your mind?” I asked.“What changed yours?”“You did!” I said immediately, which made him uncomfortable. “I’m just.