Mattrews you asked if you could talk to my wife." Turning towards his wife my dad said. "This is Agent Mattrews of the FBI. He has some things he woul...d like to discuss with you."***By the time the FBI was done with my step-mom it was past seven o'clock, Mr. Ito's deadline. As my step-mom walked up the walk to our house two of Mr. Ito's employees met and escorted her to Mr. Ito's Learjet. He left the airport soon after her arrival.My father and I saw my stepmother once more, two years later.It. And she looks beautiful. And the dress stops right underneath her the cup under her ass but because of the dress itself you can basically see the bottom half of her ass. She loves to tease me and let guys drool over her. She did everything right.So then while I’m in my days she says get out of the car I’ll b right back. I’m like huh!???She says it again and she won’t tell me where she going. I’m just lost. Like I thought we had a whole night and if u going to fuck. Me: Thanks. But I consider myself a novice.She: You seriously are good. How did you get to practice?Me: Maybe because I massaged my mom sometimes?She: That explains it. So, you got a girlfriend?Me: Nope, why? That was a random question?She: Just wanted to know. You know that I can see your lust for me, right? I mean it so obvious, the stress and the intentional rubs?Me (trying to play it cool): Yeah, I can’t deny it. You’re seriously hot.She: What do you think of me?Me: Apart from the fact that. The wet texture of his tongue all around my ass had me moaning. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop,” I begged.He licked his finger and began caressing my hole gently. His fingers pushed inside and kept going in and out. “Moan for me,” he said. At this moment he stood up and undressed completely and pushed my legs up and put a pillow underneath my ass. The position gave him a better angle as he took of my thong, leaving my garter belt and stockings in place. His head got in between my legs and felt.