Didn’t mean to peek—but there she was: that blonde step-mom with the silver-streaked hair and a belly that jiggled just right, bent over the armrest of their couch. Pierced nipples glinting under dim light, tits swinging free while she took it doggy-style from behind. Then she flipped around, legs spread wide for his face—whimpering like this wasn’t supposed to happen. When he finally stood up? She didn’t let go of his cock even once.
