You Can't Keep Dressing Like This!!

Tyler’s had enough. His stepmom Danielle’s been parading around like it’s the house dress code doesn’t apply to her. One day she’s got the apron on, tits half hanging out the sides. Next day, no bra—just stiff nipples saying hello every time she turns. Today? No panties, pussy flashing every time that stupid string bikini rides up, and her boobs flop out completely. That’s it. He snaps. Enough with the view, time to use it. He storms in, grabs her, spins her around, and bends her over the counter. He’s gonna fuck this frustration out, right there in the kitchen—sink edge digging into her thighs, he slams in, grits his teeth, and works every inch of that tease out of his system.