The dampness between her legs made her squirm around on the soft covers. “Stan why are you calling me, I thought you were on your way in?” She a...sked suddenly aware that something might be wrong.“Annie I’m going to have to stay over the weekend.” Stan said after a short pause. “I’m sorry honey I knew you were expecting me home tonight, but there is just too many things to get done in the next couple of days before we open the plant.”“But Stan,” She started, but she could hear the pain of. I drove with Karen in her red little wan. “Can you be a sweetheart and hold the cake while i drive” “Of Course Karen no problem” And we went off. I looked closely at her legs while she was driving the car. My little cock was getting turned on so much. I stared so much at her pretty pantyhose legs, while she used her feet on the pedals of the car. Thinking about her feet in pantyhose all encased in those green sneakers. Oh those shoes must have the best smell ever. After 10 min we arrived at a. The sensation is difficult to describe. Not only did the physical attention feel wonderful. But I also felt like I was being taken care of. It was almost sweet in a way. Well as sweet as a fucking fat cock continually being shoved up your ass. ( did I mention I loved the feeling?) After some time he was worn out. Personally I could have laid there and let him have his way for a much longer time. But I understand. Us middle aged guys can do just as great at many things as a younger guy. We just. I've beenpreparing for this day for some time. All I needed was the right excuseto implement it. Now get out of those pajamas or I will do it for you,"she menacingly replied giving his ear a vicious twist.Darrell would have made a run for it but Margaret blocked the way out.He was trembling in fear for the first time as he looked up into theblazing eyes of his Step-mother. He knew he had pushed her too far thistime. The thought that he could muscle past her flickered in his mindbut she was.