You cannot tell me you have never had any form of mom fantasies, ever! I wouldn’t believe you, and here you are my step-son and you cannot refrain from staring at my tits the whole time I am talking to you. I finally get your gaze to break by simply uttering the words “so, you wanna fuck me or what?”
How quickly your gaze shuffled and your uneasy fidgeting trying to get a smart ass answer, but you failed. Looking down at the floor you are red as can be and you sort of nod your head. So embarrassed! I knelt down in front of you opened my blouse and started rubbing my tits as I told you to open your trousers.
I grab a hold of that growing shaft and start stroking it. As I look up at you I close my lips around the head of your cock…