She loved the way it was gradually filling and growing as an acknowledgment she was having the desired effect on Anita. Sue held onto Anita’s nylon-...clad thighs and bobbed up and down the growing shaft’s length, starting to suck more and salivate onto it. Rather than just exciting Anita, Sue found that she was turned on by her own performance, the taboo. The thing she would normally reel in disgust about. She found it to be incredibly erotic, feeling that her nipples, breasts, and vagina, were. But it's true--she shouldn't have thrown a rock at you."Oliver shrugged. "She doesn't live here anymore. She's dead."For a moment, Frank looked around the house suspiciously. "She didn't die in here, did she?" He really hoped that that didn't explain the smell."No," Oliver assured him. "She drowned." Oh... that sucks." She wasn't careful," Oliver said. "But you'll be careful, won't you, Frank?" Um... sure." Good. I like that you live here now." Well, that makes one of us."Oliver frowned and. .. yes ... so good..." I cried out. I heard a muffled sound from the hallway."I think he came," I thought. "Good. I want to do this again."It became a game with me. Torture the stepbro. I kept giving him flashes. The accidental bathrobe malfunction. A towel that slips. Bend over with a loose top and no bra. A flash of panties under a skirt. He was entranced. Whenever my parents weren't around his eyes would follow me everywhere.One weekend, when our parents were out of town I decided I'd waited. .. Tears poured, but I was gagging and slobbering and everybody probably figured my eyes were just watering -- and Trini kept swallowing my Gene's cock until he groaned and his eyes rolled up and she backed off so everyone could watch him paint her tongue...There was nothing else to do, so I punished myself by driving myself onto Bernie's erection, with his gentle assistance, for the four or five minutes it took him to cum. I watched Gene while Bernie flooded my mouth; he was looking back as if.