Distracted Stepfather Misses Stepson Pounding Stepmom – Melissa

I smiled and shook my head, wondering how long she’d be in there. Mofos I heard another long, loud moan as she began her ascent toward another climax. Sharon was farther away, licking her lips and holding her breasts while dressed in only a pair of lacy black underwear and high heels. “You know, you can’t really be my master. “Get on the floor!” I barked. In reality, nobody won the game we played that day, and I don’t think anybody could have won. “Get on the floor!” I barked. Afraid? I quickly opened my pants and let out my cock. She came to a stop in front of him, in a kneeling position, and he shifted his grip from her hair to the sides of her head. Though she tried not to, she yelped each time. Finally, she breathed huskily, “I suppose you can’t have the rest of me either, can you?”
With a swiftness that frightened her, he stood up, dumping her to the floor. I opened the doors and found her standing where I left her. In a low moan, she added, “You’ve been naughty out there!”
I felt my cock stir anew, but I only smiled and shook my head. In spite of my fantasies to the contrary, I was no longer in control. Instead of answering my unspoken question, she insisted on paying. Three. Clearly, she was not that used to the situation, but I wasn’t about to stop to correct her for crying out.