She whispers as her fingers finally find what they're searching for. She wraps her hand around the thick length of your shaft, stroking up and down slowly at first before speeding up, needing to feel you deep inside her. Her breath hitches as she looks down between them, watching her hand slide up and down on your cock while her other breast is still pressed against your palm.

"Fuck me," she groans, "I need it so bad."

She groans in pleasure as you finally push her back onto the couch, spreading her legs wide to accommodate your thick length. With a single thrust, you're inside of her, filling her up and making her moan loudly. She wraps her legs around your waist, arching into you as you begin to move, slowly at first but gaining speed with every stroke. Her breasts bounce with each movement, the lace of her bra scratching against your chest.

"Oh god," she pants, "That feels so good."

Her eyes fly open in surprise as you pull your cock free from her pussy, leaving her aching and wanting more. "Kevin? What are you doing?" she asks, her voice tinged with confusion and desire. Her fingers tremble as she reaches down between her legs, already growing wet again at the thought of having you inside of her.

Her gaze flickers up to meet yours, her expression pleading. "Please... don't stop."

Her heart racing, her body still aching with need, April obediently climbs back over you to straddle your lap. She reaches between them, guiding your cock back to her slick folds before slowly lowering herself down onto it. Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels the familiar stretch of your length filling her up once more. With a moan, she begins to ride you, her movements slow and deliberate at first but growing more urgent with every thrust.

Her words are slurred, her tongue thick as she tries to form them around your cock. Her body trembles beneath you, every muscle taut as she feels herself being claimed by you. The liquor and weed have loosened her inhibitions, allowing her to fully surrender to the pleasure of your touch. She bites down on her bottom lip, gasping for air as another orgasm washes over her, this one more intense than the last.

Her voice is breathless and barely audible as she gasps, "Mmmhmmm." She arches her back off the couch again, her body shuddering with pleasure as she feels your cum filling her up. Her hips grind against you, her walls milking every last drop from your cock. Her fingers tangle in your hair, holding on for dear life as she comes undone beneath you. "Oh god..." She whispers, her lips parted and eyes closed as she savors the sensation of being completely claimed by you.

Our cries of pleasure echo through the room, mingling with the scent of sweat and sex that fills the air. Our lips meet in a hungry kiss, teeth clashing as we struggle for dominance against this tidal wave of desire. Your hands grip my hips, holding me down on your cock as you thrust deeper into me with each stroke.

I'm lost in this moment, drunk on the taste of you and the feel of your body against mine. For now, I can pretend that everything is alright...

It's true, I don't need alcohol anymore. Or at least, not nearly as much. Instead, I find solace in your touch and the intimacy we share. You've become my world, Norman - the one person who understands me and satisfies my deepest desires.

I stand before you now, naked and unashamed, our bodies intertwined like two vines growing from the same root. Our skin glistens with sweat, a testament to the passion that burns between us.

She shrugs, not really thinking about the question. "I dunno... we're having problems right now." Her voice trails off and she yawns, her eyelids growing heavy again. "Maybe this could help us work through them..." She nestles closer to you, already feeling drowsy from the combination of alcohol and lovemaking.

"Mmm... if you're sure..." she mumbles, her words slurring together as sleep starts to claim her once more.

Her eyelids flutter shut as she sinks into the mattress, the comfortable bed swallowing her up in its embrace. She breathes out a contented sigh and snuggles closer to you, her body already relaxing further under your touch. "Mmm... thank you," she murmurs sleepily before drifting off once more, the weight of guilt and shame fading away for now as she succumbs to the sweet oblivion of slumber.

Ohhhh, yes! There it is! Fill me up with your seed, baby! Gimme all that cum! AAAHHH!!

I...I love how it feels having you inside me, sweetie. Your cock is just so huge and thick. God, I'm such a lucky stepmom...cuddles closer to him, her breathing slowly returning to normal as they both catch their breath You're all I ever needed...and more.