He started to tease me. “Hey bitch your tits are bigger than my wife.” .The other one said, “Sir lets finish him.”. I did not understand first... then he said: “You don’t have license or money, so come to the police station we will file a case or give us blow job.” .Now I was terrified.I had no other choice. Then he asked me to come to the other side of the patrol vehicle and he hugged me and removed my bra from my back.He removed and threw them away, now he started biting and sucking my nipples I. I turned around and saw Mom with a big smile on her face. Then she said when your done whacking off come into my room we need to talk.I ran into my bed room and slammed the door and showered, I was very scared and I was crying loudly . I was in the bath room to long I guess because as I entered my bed room there was Mom sitting on my bed naked. She patted the bed and told me to have a seat then asked me if I knew what type of job she did to pay our bills. The thoughts in my head made me light. She continued to lap at the wet skin with her tongue before moving onto his other testicle and repeating the process. Izial set his arms on the thickly padded arms of his chair and felt his tail twitch a couple times from the intense pleasure that the creative young woman stirred up inside him. Once done with his balls, her lush lips engulfed his dark head and bobbed steadily up and down, taking in as much of his size as she could and pumping the rest with her fists to the same rhythm. The. It just didn't work. And although I was disappointed, I was thankful and blessed enough to have a step-daughter that I got along well with, had a good relationship with, and we truly enjoyed an amazing relationship.One thing I greatly enjoyed most of all was the fact that, when she turned sixteen, she decided that I was such a cool step-dad that our house would become the hang-out place, the sleepover palace, and all of her friends could almost move in on a whim and stay as long as they.