Thanksgiving Secrets

Armani’s tired of empty holidays. Her man’s gone, the table feels huge, and she only has her stepson Kai left to talk to. He’s sweet, he listens, and damn if she hasn’t noticed he’s packing heat between his legs. Wrong? Sure. Hot? Absolutely. She lets her ring clatter on the floor and flashes him a grin that says she’s nobody’s leftovers, she’s the star attraction. They’re kissing before dessert, then she’s on her knees, mouth stretching around his hard dick like she’s starving. Kai yanks her dress off, finds sheer lingerie underneath, and throws her onto the table. Plates rattle. He splits her open with one heavy thrust and she moans like Thanksgiving came early. He slams her tits together, fucks the valley, then dives back between her legs until she’s shaking through orgasm after orgasm. When he’s ready he jerks thick ropes across a muffin, pushes it to her lips, and watches her lick it clean. Cheers.