”“Hmmm. What is it Eric?”“It’s about time we start getting dressed sweetheart your mom will be home from work soon.” I said rejuvenated an...d rid of my hang over. “Do we have to stepdad? It just feels so good being here in bed with you.” Said Sabrina as she snuggled up against me.“Yes baby. Your mom would kill me if she was to catch us in bed together.” I explained as she worked her way down my body caressing and kissing me stopping only when she was laying between my legs looking up at me with. While my wife was blowing him, he grabs my cock and starts to stroke it and playing with my balls and slips a finger in my ass. O boy I was so turned on I almost shot a load in his hand. But I held back by getting off the couch and walked it off. My wife still sucking his cock Tom asked if I was all right? I said yes, I did not what to cum just yet. After a few minutes my cock started to get soft and I sat back down. Tom asked if I ever had a cock in my mouth, I said no nor have a man’s mouth. As time passed she became more inventive and designated a wooden bench seat in our back room as her "crushing bench" and would make me lay down while she sat on me and punished me for any mistakes I had made. She knew that although I loved to be pinned down my limit was about 30 minutes, so her "sittings" became longer and more inventive. Her view was that I was very comfortable to sit on and it excited her to hear me groaning under her weight.It escalated one summer day when I had failed to do. She was on her hands and knees, while I knelt behind her and pounded her pussy with my enormous twelve-inch cock.Okay, Big Tony wasn't twelve inches, but it had grown in the last couple of years. Five-and-three-quarter inches. I made a note to look up on the internet when cocks stopped growing. Maybe I could hit twelve inches yet. I pictured myself with a twelve-inch battering ram and almost laughed. Maybe I'd settle for seven or eight inches."Uh, hi, Kelly." I said, without missing a.