No Blow-Up-Doll Boy, Step-Mommy is Here

I still can’t believe my step-mom busted me with that damn blow-up doll. Only instead of freaking out, she just smirked and said she’d take care of it. Next thing I know her nails are sliding up my thigh and my towel hits the floor. Those big, perfect tits bounce in my face while she drops to her knees. Warm lips wrap tight around my cock, tongue teasing the head before she swallows me deep. She looks up, eyes sparkling, then climbs on, telling me exactly how hard she wants it. I grip her hips and pound into that thick, curvy body until I pull out and paint her tits with a hot, messy load.