Your body starts shivering as you cum from sucking his cock. He picks you up and lays you softly on the bed and starts to move up your body kissing it...as he goes. He’s kissing your lips now and you feel his cock at your pussy. The tip of his cock is just barely inside and as you thrust up from impatience he looks in your eyes and asks who do you love? Who do you belong to? What do you want? You look at him shocked. You weren’t expecting those questions so soon. You don’t say a word and lay. .I'm quite shy'.My step mother asked me if she could take some more photos with me wearing just the dancebelt purely for her own use. ' You have such an impressive physique and that dancebelt looks so erm…packed'. she said.I stood in the centre of the room slightly shaking with anticipation. This was very freaky and I'd never seen my step mother like this before. She pointed the camera at me and asked me to do my stretches, I see her aiming and zooming in on the tight spandex as it stretched. She stutter-stopped aside her desk, remembering that SW expected her nude for her spanking, or mostly nude. Could she get away with leaving on her bra? No, she thought, glowering; that wouldn’t fly with a guy intent on fucking her ass in two years. She wondered if he meant what he said last night literally. Fucking men. Boys. Whatever.Two days after her birthday, Wednesday afternoon after school, Nick had first proposed the idea. She had just taken off her blazer and tossed it across the chair. Her naked ass was now on full display for Shyam to see. Bela froze for a couple of seconds, as if trying to decide something. I was positive she would put and end to it. But to my amazement, she unfroze and then kept cooking.I smiled, walked back to the table and sat down. Shyam was still staring at Bela's beautiful ass, like a k** staring at ice cream. Bela was standing there, her naked ass exposed, her shorts and panties bunched around her thigh, as she kept cooking. I started admiring Bela's.