My stepdaughter, Aya, confessed to me that she liked women. Contrary to my shock, she leaned closer to me. I was captivated by her sweet breath in my ear and the comfortable weight of her round ass, and I was intoxicated by her lips and tongue, crossing the line. One afternoon, unable to forget that sensation, I placed my lips on hers, and she removed my clothes, squeezed my breasts, and ran her trembling lips over my moist pussy...