Your Father Never Gets This Hard When Working Out

Peter's just trying to squeeze out some quick reps when his stepmom Carmen keeps circling like a hungry cat. She bites her lip, watches his muscles flex, then steps right up and says she loves how disciplined he is every damn day. Peter shrugs, asks if she wants to learn a few moves. It’s boiling outside, so Carmen finds every excuse to splash water down her shirt—those perky tits spring right through the fabric. Next she’s whining that her shorts are too hot, peeling them off until she’s left in nothing but a tiny thong. Peter doesn’t argue when she lines her bare ass against his crotch and starts grinding like the weights are optional now. He’s rock-hard in seconds, cock straining against his shorts, and Carmen grins like she planned it. She lifts her soaked top, feeds him her tits one after another while she strokes him through the cotton. When his shorts drop she drops with them, takes his dick straight into her mouth until it’s shiny with spit. Seconds later she’s straddling him on the bench, lining that soaking-wet pussy over his cock and dropping down until every inch disappears. She rides like she’s been counting reps her whole life, twerking her hips so her clit drags along the base and she cums fast—shivering, cursing, squeezing him tighter. Peter flips her, bends her over the rack and slaps her phat ass while he slams in deep. Each thrust sends ripples up those cheeks; Carmen keeps begging for more, voice breaking every time she cums again. By the time he’s ready, she spins, swallows him to the root, and drinks every hot spurt straight from the tap.