Step Mom Wants Your Cum

Your stepmom's got a surprise she's not sure you can take, flashing that wicked grin while her silky green bathrobe hits the floor. She's in matching lace underneath and she curls her finger at you—get over here and give her what she needs. Cory drops to her knees and wraps her warm mouth around your cock, sucking slow and filthy, every swirl of her tongue making you throb. "Don’t you dare cum until I say," she warns, and you hold it, balls aching, until she finally pulls back and grins. "Now." You shoot hard down her throat and she swallows every drop like it's a victory shot. Cock still wet, she sprawls on the couch and spreads her legs. You slide straight into her soaked pussy and start pounding, palms clamped on her big tits, giving them a squeeze every time your hips slap hers. She flips onto all fours without missing a beat; you drive into her from behind, smacking skin, watching her ass ripple with every thrust. When she’s soaked you good, she spins around, licks you clean, then lies back so you can bury yourself in missionary—tits bouncing, her eyes locked on yours while you drill her deep. When you can’t hold it anymore she slides to the floor, mouth wide, tongue out. You stroke once, twice, and explode; she catches every rope, then leans up, spits it straight into your open mouth. "Swallow it," she purrs. You do, tasting yourself while she watches, smirking, both of you a little drunk on the filthy thrill.