She's home from school for the summer. It's always interesting when she's home. Her mother allows her to just enjoy her summer and does not require he...r to work. She and her friends are always at the house. * It was Saturday morning and I had just come back from my morning run. I opened the front door and Stacy, my stepdaughter, was on her hands and knees in red lingerie and heels. “What are you doing, Stacy?” “I thought we could have a little fun. Come in the house, Dominick.” I walked in. Believe me, and it was as kinkiest as I could imagine. She slowly and steadily increased her rhythm. Her to and fro motions on my lund were too much for me.My hands were on her head, playing with her hair. With every motion of hers, my hands were pushing her towards my lund to go deeper. She realized that she finished peeing and tried to reach tissue while sucking, which I noticed, but I had other plans.I wanted to taste the Russian chut which was wet with a golden shower. So I pulled my lund. It was those long, long legs that froze my hand. My eyes travelled upwards past the white shorts to a pair of perfect tits encased in a small bra, then my mouth dropped open for it was Sara, my own sweet wife. I'd never seen my wife of seven years dressed in a two piece bathing costume before. Oh, I know she'd been on a diet for this summer break, but wow."Shut your mouth, dear, you're drooling," she giggled.To cover my embarrassment, I poured her a glass of wine. I suppose it's not my fault,. It was on his twenty-third trip through the mall that he found the perfect non sexual, young girl, more than friend, birthday gift, a stuffed animal. Not just any animal, but a puppy, a beagle puppy, with his little red tongue hanging out the side of his mouth and a dog tag that said Happy Birthday! It was a sure hit!Henry woke Saturday to a slightly cool and cloudy day. With the exception of the major butterflies making themselves home within his stomach, things were pretty calm when He was.