Initially my idea was to pick up the spoon and then take off her panty, but I after I did that, I found the eight wonder of the world. This was amazin...g, and I just started licking her flowing twat. “Ahhhh!” my voluptous step-mother screamed. Her kids asked what happened and she just said that she had hurt herself. I pulled the skirt all the way up and started licking her thighs and I stopped there and went to my bedroom. “Why aren’t you eating?” One of my half-siblings asked. “I’ll eat a lot. “What a kind woman you are,” he said.It should be noted, however, that this same ‘kind’ woman did not offer any similar relief to Melissa’s far more burning tender bottom!After ten minutes . . . and a couple of large Scotches . . . Quentin and Havers were fully restored!Meanwhile, Julia and Melissa had been permitted to clothe themselves decently again. Each sat rather gingerly on the couch, biting her lips. Their cheeks were pink, their eyes were watering. A spanking may not have been anywhere. ....the real me immediately felt even more inadequate." now your turn". She reached over and in seconds had loosened my belt and dropped my trousers to the floor and then burst out laughing. "You have a cage on your little clit, how cute, at least that means you can’t fuck me", she burst out laughing ? She squatted down and examined my "clit". " wow I never knew they came this small, maybe you are right...you should have been born a woman Now let’s have some fun."She went to a wardrobe and. 'meh' I think to myself as the subway pulls up. As I bored I see a man in the corner all by himself, he is a good looking man but seems busy. 'Where is everybody?' I think to myself. I start go towards him just to make some small talk 'he must be on his phone or a portable game system' I think.As I get closer I can see that he has his cock in his hand and he is pumping up and down. I get in front of him and he still does not notice me. I sit on the nasty floor of the subway and say out load.