《Step Father》|f o u r|
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The rest of the night I keep replaying what happend. All I know is that I want it again and all of it.
I won't stop until I get him. And right now I don't care about my mom.
What she doesn't know won't hurt her right. Wow I'm a horrible child, but oh well. I can't help it. I literlly need him again or I will go crazy.
Jak never made me feel as good during sex as when Sin and I were just grinding.
I look over at the clock. Its 1 am.
I slowly walk down the hall to my mother's room, which he sleeps in. I slowly open the door, I find him sleeping above the covers with his hand in his boxers.
God he is so hot.
I take in every single tattoo on his body.
No time. I need him, must seduse.
I crawl on the bed and sit beside him. I slowly pull his boxers down enough to let his cock spring out. God he is 3x bigger the Jak and he's not even hard yet.
I very gently move his hand off of himself and grab on to him.
I look up at him, he's still sleeping peacefully.
I pump him a couple of times and soon take him in my mouth. He shuffles a little. I pause. Soon he stops moving and I procede on what I was doing. I take him in my mouth some more, then pop him back out just like a lollipop. God. He taste so good.
I wrap my hand around his shaft and pump him while sucking.
Involeenterly his back arches and he groans out. I smirk, he's waking up. I suck harder and pump faster.
"Ooooh Gooood..... Dakota?!!" He sounds surprised.
I take my mouth off and keep pumping.
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"Hello, Sin" I whisper then soon go back to sucking.
"Dakooootaaa, noo" he moans, he arches his back some more. God this is so hot.
He puts his hand on my head and pushes. He wants me off. I pull up a little, only to suck a like crazy on his tip, while squeezing and pumping the rest.
Now instead of pushing me away, he thrusts his hips up and down a little, letting my pleasure him. He's fully sedused. I take my hand and play with his balls while deep throating him.
"Oh God. So close Kota, so close" he mumbles I smirk around him and go faster.
With one last pump, he arches his back and strings of his warm cum spue in to my mouth. I let him go and swollow.
"Mhmm. Good night Sin" I say getting off the bed.
"I-im married to your mother " he whispers.
"Mhmm, If I cared I would've never sucked your cock, and if you loved her you would've stopped me completely." And with that I walked out.
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