And my Step Mom has been showing me pictures of her daughter, Sally, and that's has had me masturbating as well. Does my new Mom want me to fuck her d...aughter, I wonder? Does she see me as a potential son-in-law, as well as a "son"? Perhaps I'm still a bit inexperienced, but I find my Step Mom (like all women) very difficult to understand. Sometimes when I've seen her leaning over the sink and have tried to lift her skirt and get my hands down her knickers, it's as if I've been a nuisance to. When the leggings were finally on, I had the most obscene and painful cameltoe I’d ever seen. I had no idea how I was going to walk, let alone sit in class.I carefully made my way into the bedroom to put on my socks and boots. When I sat on the bed, I sucked in a deep breath as the Velcro pressed into my clit. It took me a minute to adjust to the pain before I could even put on one sock.Daddy poked his head into my bedroom, “All dressed? Breakfast is ready. Your mom is running late, she. “Chance, teach that boy how to handle that pistol he got from Rafe. He’s pretty good with a rifle already, I’ve seen to that. Next time we go to Laramie we’ll get him a rifle of his own. He’s going to have a wife soon and needs to be able to protect her. He might be here when I’m alone and you never know when some raider will come around. Rafe would have wanted that.”I wondered why Ma mentioned Rafe as often as she did. I’d have to ask sometime. Marion got to the ranch to see Rod as often as. “Here, taste it.” she said, putting her finger in my mouth, wiping my juice onto my tongue. I closed my mouth around her finger, softly sucking, savoring the sweetness. My head was swirling, almost in a daze. I was totally under Brooke’s control. She took the panties for the bed and held them out for me to step into. She pulled them up over my ass, then reaching in to position my cock to point up rather than sticking outward. I was admiring the panties on my ass through the mirror noticing how.