I can see inside your bedroom.” I was momentarily speechless, but quickly recovered and asked, “Seen anything interesting?" He again responded wit...h just his goofy smile and went back to his work. As I made my way home I looked back at Mike, who was then on his rear deck, and waived. It was then that I realized he can't see me from his own bedroom, but instead saw me from his deck, which I had not considered. I had already noticed he spent quite a lot of time on his deck. I admit I was a bit. I had my own apartment at this time, and his parole was conditional on him living with me for the following year. I really wasn’t keen on this arrangement, but did what I had to do. His parole officer managed to secure a security guard job for dad, at a warehouse where he would work a daytime shift. Fortunately, I had a spare room which he could use. Duncan, (my stepfather always insisted on me referring to him by his first name) was a good looking man. Not as good looking as he had been prior. He plunges it deeper and deeper into me and I close my eyes and just enjoy the feeling of him inside of me. I moan loud as he fucks me, my whole body drowning in pleasure. He takes his cock out and grabs me and rolls me over. Now in the doggystyle position, I raise my ass and await the cock that i know is about to fill me up. Instead of his cock though, i feel his mouth come back to my pussy. He begins licking my clit again and I rock my hips up and down leaving a trail of my juices all over. Before I step back to admire your beautiful, stunning, and helpless body at reflects in the candle light. Then I take a piece of ice and slowly run it across your lips and slowly begin tracing the outline of your lips sending shivers throughout your body. Then I take another piece and slowly move down your neck towards your chest. ‘This is going to be in the way.’ As I rip open your ligerie to expose your stunning breast and begin to run an ice cube over them tracing the outline of your nipples.