Just as I had finished putting my dress on when a young lad came through the door and into the kitchen. He was at least 6 foot and his arms were bigge...r than my legs (is name was Jay and he was the leader of the gang)."Where do you think your going bitch" He said"Excuse me!" I snapped back at him.He bounded over to me and grabbed my hair pulling my head back "I said where the fuck do you think your going bitch" Ow your hurting me let go" I said as I grabbed his arm."Don't you remember last. .." She nodded, panting, her face still buried on my neck, then she laid her head sideways on my shoulder, so I could partially see her face in the dark. "I'm not very deep down there." Carol smiled, but had tears in her eyes. "I'll explain later."I still felt her pussy pulsating around my cock, while I throbbed myself. Feeling the way her inside wrapped me, hot, wet, and tight. She was still into it, I could feel it and right now, I felt like a monster, because this happening just made me even. Now as if my hands are moving by themselves, I started moving closer and closer down her neck massaging her soft skin, with every stroke inching closer and closer into her cleavage slowly in circles massaging her softly. I was inching closer and closer and I feel a soft sensation I was going crazy in my pants. I can feel some juices dripping from my hard penis which I have no control over. My shorts had a wet stain and to my surprise, her panties had been covered with a humongous wet patch. I. “I was only saying. Keep your shirt on, Sean,” she replied, clearly a bit put out nevertheless.“Sorry, Pen,” I answered earnestly as she really did look annoyed.After an hour in which she went over what her daughter, Kirsty, wanted for her birthday Penny left to pick up her youngest from school, which left me at home alone again and some peace. We do get on, Penny and I, but I also like my peace. But I did feel ashamed at how I’d put my own step-sister down about her going away with me. But.