Sometimes she’d just look up at me and smile, lift an eyebrow over her sunglasses and then tilt her head back down to her book. During my breaks, I�...��d steal a look at her firm breasts bulging out of her French bikini or her tanned legs stretching out across her lounge chair.None of this was particularly unusual. Mom and I had always had a pretty good relationship. There was never any wicked stepmom dynamic like you see in the movies. Sure – Mom was fifteen years younger than Dad and a trophy. Despite her disgust at what was happening, she orgasmed. Arthur chuckled. He had seen it all before. A woman forced to take Hector but still climaxing. Hector, having knotted with Marjorie, stopped moving. Marjorie lifted her head. Arthur was sitting opposite, his pants around his ankles and slowly stroking his cock. “You bastard” Marjorie moaned as she felt Hector filling up her virginal canal with his doggy juice. She lowered her head again and moaned. But her humiliation was not over. It was. He called our mom's and told us they were fine with that and that they would pick us up when we were done. He took us to a different room for pictures this time and there was a small bed and some other things like benches or something.He had us sit on them and do things like hold our legs up over our heads and we did some bending over on this bench, still in our underwear. We kind laughed about it, it was so weird to us, but we had no idea why they wanted those pictures. A few minutes later, he. Is this what they mean when they say you can't eat your cake, and have it too?I want to make Lisa happy, truly I do, but if I told her what I really want, what I need, she’ll never understand. My phone felt like a ton of bricks as I brought it up to respond to her.Me: My day is great. I’m at Deerfield Beach with Kimmie and some friends catching up. What you up to today?I took a deep breath and cleansed my face with some water when my phone chimed again.Lisa: Kimmie? Can I ask you.