"We decided to keep the name Angelina, the name your mother picked when you were born. We gave you the middle name Renee."Angelina said slowly, "Where... am I from?" Florence, Italy." Thank you for telling me, Mom." Angelina got up and went to her room.So this explains the funny feelings I get between my legs every time I see Daddy, Angelina thought. It's because he's not my real father.That night, Angelina was sprawled out on her bed, wearing nothing but her bathrobe and a silky pink nightgown,. I liked the feeling of power that a good bottom fucking gave me. Having a woman submissively offer me her ass aroused me almost as much as spanking it would.My Mom took to Rita right away. She wasn't a dummy and must have realized right away that I wouldn't have brought my ex math teacher to a holiday dinner if I wasn't sexually involved with her. I am sure my Mom was looking at Rita as a future sex partner for herself and Kate. How right she was!Rita was in the kitchen helping out my mother. She started masturbating as I pumped in and out of her. I slowed down so we could watch my cock slide in and out of her. She kept her gaze fixed on our uglies as they bumped and I could tell I wasn’t going to last, so I started just pumping her hard. It didn’t take long, I shot off into her pussy and oh, it was good! There is a certain emotional satisfaction like no other with a good orgasm with a woman. No wonder we spend so much time looking for sex, even with people we know we shouldn’t. I cared less, even if we would get caught and I was to be ejected, I was fine with it!Her ass was beginning to be open and all the pink around it was seen as the most beautiful flower opening up to the bee coming to pollinate it.Virgin ass is tight and the pleasure is something that could be considered a delicacy.I was feeling her pain but also pleasure, and the more time elapsed she was getting more confident and I went in deeper, fucking and stretching her pink hole.The pleasure that I could.