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Kissa skips down the stairs and into the kitchen, she flings open the refrigerator and sticks out her tush. John glances over and sees Kissa in the most inappropriate shorts, if they were any shorter they'd be showing off his little girl's ass. "Nu-uh," he tells her as he wags his index finger at her. Kissa pleads with her mother to tell him about modern fashion, and let her wear her outfit to the music festival. Jessica calmly explains to John that she's going to a music festival, she's meeting a boy there, "please let the girl wear what she wants." John fumes and asserts his power as her stepfather, "as long as you're under my roof, you will abide by my rules." Kissa storms off and texts her boyfriend.
Jessica calms her husband, "you remember what it was like to be her age?" John smiles warmly at her. The two have a beautiful relationship where they always agree on how to raise Kissa, even though Jessica tends to bend to Kissa's youthful temper tantrums. Jessica goes into her purse and grabs an Anniversary gift. John opens it and sees a blindfold and a key. He looks at his wife, she shows him the key playfully hanging around her necklace. Jessa purrs, "your meeting is canceled, why don't you put these on, and nothing else," her eyebrow raises at John. Her panties are wet with the idea of her masculine husband bound and powerless in her bed. John kisses her and goes into the bedroom.
Kissa texts her boyfriend "my stepdad is such an asshole!" He tries to tell her to "sneak out," but she can't, her bedroom is on the second floor, and they'd surely see her. She remembers how he climbed the trellis of her bedroom window, "can you come to my bedroom?" His response is slow, she watches the blinking dots on the phone as he types the message, she knows he's trying to back out. Why wouldn't he respond, "yes," right away? She quickly snaps a couple dirty selfies and sends them to him for incentive. He stops typing, there is a silence, she snaps a suggestive photo of her best sex face. He replies, "can I see your pussy?" Kissa closes her eyes, that's her most intimate place, she's never taken a photo of her pussy, and to send it to her boyfriend? She's desperate, she pulls down her shorts and starts massaging her pussy, she wants it to look as wet, as inviting, as pretty puffy pink as it can look.
Jessa enters the bedroom to see her husband on the bed. She peels off her robe and she purrs in a Russian accent, "I am Svetlana, you're going to be my docile pussy cat, stay still while I use you for my pleasure." She teases and taunts his skin before she gives him her soft, wet mouth, he begs for her to fuck him, "Oh Jessica." She slaps him playfully against the cheek, "it's Svetlana."
Kissa musters up all her courage and masturbates for her boyfriend, she sends him explicit photos. She waits for his response confidently, she knows he'll be at her bedroom window in no time. "Hot babe, but I can't.. it's my only chance to see Agent Zero," he texts to her. She text back, "please.. I've never been this turned on in my entire life." She watches the screen uncertain about her feminine persuasion, horny, angry, frustrated. He declines her and her heart drops. She contemplates telling him that she "never wants to see him again," but erases the text. "I need a cold shower," she thinks to herself.
Jessa pumps her pussy up and down John's throbbing hard cock. The wetness of her pussy makes his cock shiny, she feels so erotic, so naughty, she's never played with John this way. He thrusts in and out of her pussy until he feels the tightening spasms of her orgasm. She collapses on his chest, her breasts moist with her own sweat as she feels his hot cum seeping out of her swollen pussy. She looks at his blindfolded face, "I'm going to take a shower," she purrs, "stay here for round 2."
Kissa opens the bathroom door to hear her mother using the shower, she shuts the door and rolls her eyes, it figures that she can't even have the pleasure of a shower on a day where everything is going wrong. She catches a glimpse of her stepfather's face, blindfolded!
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7/11/17A car pulls up, a 70's hot rod, and he's playing loud rock music that they can hear all the way from the back patio. "Omgosh, I've gotta go," she tells Dan. He grabs her arm to make sure she keeps her guard up. "I know all about douchebags like Todd," he warns, "he'll use you and then he'll be onto the next girl." Blair shakes off his warning.
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It's been six months since that first night they shared together. She expected a one night gig, but he wanted her every Friday night. John is so comfortable with her that their relationship is evolving into a relationship with romantic words, romantic sex, and he gave her a key to their home. She's relaxing this Friday night, in a naughty vinyl outfit that just screams 'naughty,' she wants to mix up their usual romantic sex with something a little kinkier tonight. The door bell rings, John is home early!
She answers the door to find a sexy blonde with a rolling carry-on bag, "Hey, I'm Jessica! Is John home?" Kissa is confused, "who are you?" Jessa explains that she is from Los Angeles and John paid for her to come all the way to the Midwest to spend the night. She smiles brightly and invites herself to flop on the sofa.
May the best girl win.John felt like he was intruding, that his wife needed to talk to Cassandra, "should I leave you ladies to talk?" Cassandra looked at him sweetly, "No, I'm glad you're here. You two have known Ben longer than me. Let me tell you what's been going on, Maybe you can help?" She then confessed of the security tapes, how Penelope the maid was dancing for Ben, and on the latest tape Ben was fucking her.
Jessa leaned in close, "are the security cameras on now?" Cassandra looked towards the camera. Jessa, "no, don't look. I want you to act natural." John leaned in closely, he knows his wife can be naughty and clever. Jessa, "I think we should give him taste of his own medicine. I want you to kiss me, kiss me passionately." Sweet Cassandra felt her body tense up, she was curious, and nervous, she's never kissed a girl. She saw John lean forward in his chair, "Jessica," he whispered with caution. Jessa looked at her concerned husband, she winked at him, and she inched close to Cassandra. Cassandra felt the heat of Jessa's lips, and then the two were kissing, their lips soft and eager. Cassandra felt Jessa's tongue touch her upper lip, waiting for an invitation to kiss her deeply. Cassandra melted into her. John sat next to Cassandra and pet her hair.