Mom smiled as she told me we didn’t have time right now.“Stop catching flies and let’s get to the store.We walked into the store and mom told me... to grab a cart. We would need two to get everything. We hadn’t been shopping for ten minutes when I noticed we were being followed.Two men one on front and one pushing a cart loaded with stuff. I told mom we had company. She smiled telling me she knew and loved it. I didn’t know the word for it then. However, I knew my mom enjoyed showing her body to. This was it, there was no turning back from here, I was about to give myself up to being my stepmum's bitch. She pushed her cock up inside my tight anus and I tried to relax but the pain of it was astounding, even the loosening her fingers had given me was no preparation for this. She managed to force about three or four inches of her firm manhood into me and I felt completely impaled."Fuck, bitch, that's one tight little ass you've got there, it feels amazing on my cock, it's so long since. It should be noted, however, that though her lips were big like the rest hermouth was rather small and dainty. She wondered of this was an asset or a deficit.She knew some time today she'd be thinking of it as a definite deficit. She had on a light cotton dress and high heeled shoes and nothing else.Only three times in her life had she left the house dressed like this and blushedat the thought of doing so now. Still, that's what she intended to do and that'swhat she would do. "Coming Miss?". When he turned to refill her glass, her eyes dropped slightly to his crotch. His pants were tight. She could tell from the large outline there that he was well-hung.Flashes of hot and cold went up and down her body. She found him very attractive. She only hoped there would be some discreet way of handling the situation. She didn’t know where it all would lead. She only knew that she wanted him that very night!Her gaze dropped to the floor. Mr. Hartman, tall, slender, and sharp-eyed, had been.