Stepmom Can’t Resist My Charm

Finally he grabbed it with one hand. Kyla jumped over the side leaving her shirt jumbled up with the blankets. Derek had a hardon and Marti tried covering her lovely bits as best she could and Kyla lay spread eagle, fingering her hot pocket. I lay next to her and, when I tried to kiss her, she let me. After what must’ve been five minutes Marti broke the kiss and stared into my eyes. “No,” she croaked. I also realized they were laying on the blanket I used as a seat cover. Marti stayed under the blanket until she was all the way into my bedroom. It wouldn’t quite be midnight when we got to my place but my house was far enough off the road that it wouldn’t matter. We were like one creature, moving towards that distant horizon.