How My Jealous Stepmom Get's Off

Bianca’s the kind of stepmom who pries. She corners Chris right after his date—wants the whole report. What happened, how far they went, does the girl even know how to kiss? Chris laughs it off until her hand starts rubbing higher on his thigh. That stops the laugh quick. She stands up and peels her dress off, revealing nothing but tiny panties and a pair of fat tits that defy gravity. Chris can’t look away. He reaches out and cups them, squeezes—the size alone makes his girlfriend’s chest feel like training wheels. Bianca drops to her knees, slides his cock between her lips and throatfucks herself until spit runs down his balls. Then she pops off, pulls her panties aside, and sits on him reverse. She’s tight, but she works every inch inside anyway. Once she’s full she starts bouncing; her pussy creams up fast, coating his shaft while she cums over and over. Chris grabs her hips and rails her deeper, better than his dad ever managed, and she tells him so between gasps. When he’s ready he pulls out, jerks a thick rope of cum across her face, and she licks the corner of her mouth like it’s a treat. Chris is still catching his breath when he mumbles, “Don’t tell Dad.”