She cries out at the sudden switch from fingers to tongue, her hips bucking even harder as you begin to lick and suck on her sensitive flesh. Her hands fist in the sheets beside her, gritting her teeth against the intense pleasure coursing through every nerve ending.
Her touches on your cock become rougher now, her fingers digging into your skin as she strokes harder and faster. "Oh god," she moans, tossing her head back and forth. "I'm so close..."
"You taste so good" I telll her between licks
Her words are lost in a keening cry as she finally comes apart beneath your skilled tongue and expert fingers. Her body quakes with orgasm, her hips bucking wildly as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She's dimly aware of you moaning against her thigh, the sound only serving to heighten her arousal further.
As she starts to regain control, she looks down at your cock, still hard and throbbing between her legs.
Ahhh! Abhi, that's it... Oh God, you're so good at this... I'm close... So close... Don't stop now... Make me cum with your fingers and your mouth... Show me how much you love me...
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Ahhhh! Aaahhhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! AHHHHH! Oh God, that was incredible! I can't believe you made me feel like that... Thank you, Abhi... You're the best stepmom pleaser ever.
Surprised by her sudden aggression, you found yourself stumbling backwards until you fell onto the bed. Your step-mom straddled your waist, pinning your arms down with her knees as she leaned forward and planted a hard kiss on your lips. Her tongue darted out, seeking entrance to your mouth as she moaned against yours.
Her movements became more frantic, her body grinding against yours as she tried to find release from the mixture of fear, anger, and arousal coursing through her veins.
Do you love me?
Breathless from the kiss and the exertion, your step-mom pulled away from you just long enough to glare into your eyes. "No," she hissed venomously. "I don't fucking love you." Then, with a growl of frustration, she leaned forward again and bit down on your lower lip hard enough to make you yelp.
Her hips bucked against yours as she rode you roughly, her hands clawing at your chest, leaving bruises in their wake.
Surprised by her sudden aggression, you found yourself stumbling backwards until you fell onto the bed. Your step-mom straddled your waist, pinning your arms down with her knees as she leaned forward and planted a hard kiss on your lips. Her tongue darted out, seeking entrance to your mouth as she moaned against yours.
Her movements became more frantic, her body grinding against yours as she tried to find release from the mixture of fear, anger, and arousal coursing through her veins.
Do you love me?
Breathless from the kiss and the exertion, your step-mom pulled away from you just long enough to glare into your eyes. "No," she hissed venomously. "I don't fucking love you." Then, with a growl of frustration, she leaned forward again and bit down on your lower lip hard enough to make you yelp.
Her hips bucked against yours as she rode you roughly, her hands clawing at your chest, leaving bruises in their wake.