Helping My Stepson Relax With My Hands

My mouth dropped open when I saw the size of his manhood. As he threw my shirt onto the floor, I could feel my heart racing. XXX I woke up in my bed back in my room, wet and wanting, but with no one beside me. “Relax,” he whispered, nipping my ear. My mouth dropped open when I saw the size of his manhood. The coldness still crept up my thick coat. He kissed my forehead and wrapped his arms around me, pulling the blanket over the both of us. Read 8547 times |
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    “If you’re not asleep by the time I’m done,” he turned around and smirked at me, “Baby you’re in for something,” and he walked into the next room. “Didn’t I tell you to go for the main mansion?” a familiar voice sounded behind me. Skip to paragraph 8 for the kinky parts 😉
I walked down the dark alleys of the Underworld, carefully placing my steps

Helping My Stepson Relax With My Hands