I had to ask myself, how in the hell did I end up, at fifty-three years of age, fucking my twenty-eight-year-old stepsister?Well, Let Me Tell YouMy pa...rents divorced when I was about fifteen, five years later my father met and married a considerably younger second wife, and about five years after that they had a baby girl they called Arabella. So there I was, twenty-five with a new little sister. I had very little to do with her growing up as I had moved out and into my own home and started. One thing she did prepare for Saturday night was their study of one chapter from the Old Testament. It didn’t require that much preparation since she used the same questions from one week to the next. David varied his questions on the lectionary passages to fit the material, but she didn’t feel competent to do that yet.She did clear the table and load the dishwasher after the study was over. He usually did this on Saturdays, but she’d done it before their marriage; she’d done one hell of a lot. I have to have your cock and cum in me." she told him almost breathlessly. Rita got off him, laid on her back and spread her willing legs to show him her pussy once again. Though more confident this time compared to two weeks ago, she still cautioned Ryan to take it slow and easy. As was his habit, he grabbed his very erect cock, rubbed it up and down in her slit to lube it and began his entry. With the large head of his cock pushed just inside her, she slowed him down to a gentle rocking. "Well Julie, as you know we run on a three-shift system; days, evenings, and a night shift. For your first week, you have drawn the short straw and will be on the night shift. There are two other girls on with you, so no need the worry, they will take care of you. I occasionally do that shift myself." Thank you, matron. I am sure I will soon pick it up. I think I will be happy here," Julie nodded enthusiastically.Pamela Jordon studied the teenager sitting in front of her intently with unabashed.