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The Night I Saw My Step Mom Masturbating
Date: 9/7/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: kornslayer1, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories
contact with her upper chest. "I've always had a special thing for you and now you are making my fantasy a reality," she moaned, with her fingers reaching all the way up into my cherry. I opened my eyes and my head rose to hers. "Michelle, I'm cumming!" I screamed, feeling my figure freeze as my lower stomach and back felt ghastly pain. Cum splashed out of my pussy and onto her hand and couch. "Fuck, Ashley, when was the last time you masturbated?" I remained still for a couple more minutes as just limited breathing persisted. "Shit, I feel like my blood flow has come to a complete halt, but my pussy is feeling red hot," I mentioned. She laughed and wiped the sweat from my head. "That was amazing, it trumped all my past lesbian experiences," she confessed, laying down with me. We relaxed for a few minutes as a relaxation session became called for. Her arms wrapped around me too with one hand on my head and it rested on her boobs. "I do feel a hell of a lot better," I told her, having trouble staying awake. "Good, so do I," she said, kissing the top of my head. A smile plagued my face as I felt my pussy flaming, but after ten minutes, my arms released her and my body leaned up off her. "Fuck!" I screamed leaping off the couch and ambling away from it a few feet. I paced back and forth at a fast speed and my right hand jetted to my mouth too. "Shit!" I yelled, shedding tears and stomping my feet. "I can't believe I just did that with my dad's wife! You are the woman I've ... hated for three years now. How could I just give into lust?" "So fucking what? You are just my step daughter and you can definitely stand my company now. You recognized your lust at least and furthermore, I can fuck whoever I want, Ashley." I stopped in my tracks and my eyes came to her face that featured raised eyebrows. "No, you can't do that. You married him and took vows. You can't just cheat," I reminded her. "Ashley," she mentioned, standing up and strolling to me. "I know what I told him, but I still want you and we both know you want me too. For the first time ever, you told me you loved me. What we just did was a wonderful thing and I know you loved it, regardless of how morally wrong it was and your dislike of me." She leaned in close to me, our lips came together and more tears flowed out my eyes as my hands came onto her back. We kissed for about a minute, until my lips were extracted from the make out session. "You aren't gonna tell my dad about this, are you?" I wondered. "Ashley." she spoke, shooting a grin my way. "Do the words 'I love you' mean anything to you?" "I guess," I replied, nodding at her. "Come back to the couch with me," she told me, capturing my hand. "I want to have some more fun with you, even if you do think I'm a total bitch," she let me know, escorting me back to the couch again. We both climbed back onto it, I laid down in front of her as her eyes took a tour of my body. Eventually, she stopped right on my twat. "Don't worry, Ashley," she ...