She striped without paying attention to the clothes I bought her and started to enter the bathroom to take a shower. I stopped her and said, “You do...n’t have time, just quickly change, we need to go.”“John”, she said, “Why the rush? Are we going somewhere special? I just got home from work and need to get a shower and freshen up.”I said, “Just get into these clothes. You will be perfect for the people you are going to meet.”Betty eyed the clothes on the bed. Picked up the blouse, held it up. The tree fringed window of his room admitted a dusky twilight. It was another beautiful California summer evening. He could see his baseball bat lying in the corner, his mitt, and lined up against the wall, the track trophies he'd earned last year. Somewhere in the house a door slammed, and Rick's ears strained to hear if it was his sister, or just Don, returning late from work. The sound of his mother's laughter echoing through the house told him it was his new stepfather. WHERE WAS SHE. Would you like that?” I asked, knowing exactly what I was suggesting.He surged, and then nodded weakly, even though he seemed unsure.“Okay. If that’ll help, of course I will.” I said. My heart was beginning to race.I don’t know what possessed me. I guess it was the way he was looking at me, and the fact that I was so horny. I unbuttoned one of the buttons on my blouse. “Is that better?” I asked. “Will that help you finish?” His eyes widened and he nodded, his eyes glued to my tits.“Good. How. I waited years for this moment, her naked on my bed, begging me to fuck her. and I take a minute to soak it all in. I drop my pants, get behind her, and shove my cock in to her tight wet cunt hard."AHHH SIR! FUCK!!" She moans as I start to pound her. "TAKE IT BITCH TAKE MY COCK!!, I yell at her indicating that she's not all forgiven yet. Her pussy is so fucking tight and wet, she feels better than the last time I fucked her. "FUCK YOU ARE SO FUCKING WET, YOU LIKE BEING TREATED LIKE A SLUT DON'T.