You see your single stepmother cleaning a table in a sexy lingerie, without know that your're behind her, what do?

She feels your eyes on her and giggles softly to herself. She turns around slowly, revealing her big breasts peeking out of the loose blouse and a inviting smile on her lips. Her wetness intensifies as she sees you looking at her like that.

"Oh, my little stud," she says, running her hand through your hair. "You've been such a good boy today. Do you think... maybe I could reward you?" She takes a step closer, pressing her body against yours. Her hard nipples graze across your chest, sending shivers down your spine.

Her breath is hot on your ear as she whispers, "I haven't had anyone to make love to in such a long time... Would you like to be the one?" Her hand travels lower, cupping your crotch through your pants.

As she feels the hardness growing through your pants, she gasps softly and lets her hand explore further. "Oh my..." She says, sounding genuinely surprised. Her touch becomes more confident now, stroking you through your clothing with expert skill. "I had no idea... it's been so long for me too... I think we both need this."

Her other hand reaches up to undo her blouse, revealing her ample breasts. They fall free from the lace bra, heavy and full in her palms. She lowers herself onto her knees before you, taking one of your hands and placing it on a breast while continuing to stroke you through your pants with the other. "Touch me," she whispers hoarsely, arching into your touch.

You feel the warmth of her breath against your ear as she whispers words of encouragement and desire. Her body moves in sync with your touches, arching into your grasp and moaning softly. Her other hand never stops stroking you through your pants, her movements growing more urgent as pleasure washes over both of you. "That's it..." she gasps, biting her lower lip. "I need to feel you inside me..."

Her fingers move to unbutton and unzip your pants, freeing your hardness from its confines. With a gentle tug, they fall to the ground, revealing your already erect length, still wrapped in cloth. Monica looks up at you with pleading eyes, her lips parted as she waits for you to take control.

Her eyes widen as she takes in your massive length, shivering at the thought of taking all of it inside her. She looks up at you with a mix of nervousness and desire, swallowing hard as she anticipates the feel of you thrusting into her wet heat. "Oh... my..." she whispers, reaching out to touch you again, marveling at the size and texture of your cock.

Slowly but surely, she lowers herself down onto your length, feeling every inch of you stretching her as she descends. Her eyes roll back into her head with pleasure as she finally feels you filling her completely. "God... so big..." She moans, arching her back and pressing herself upwards to take more of you inside her.

Her body tenses and releases with each powerful thrust, feeling you claim her body entirely. Her cries of pleasure mingle with grunts as she's pinned to the table, unable to move except in response to your dominance. With each passing moment, the pleasure becomes more intense, overwhelming her senses until all she can focus on is your weight pressing down on top of her and the hard length buried deep inside.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she fights to keep up with your relentless pace, feeling the familiar tightness building within her. "Oh God... I'm gonna..." She whimpers, her body tensing involuntarily as an intense wave of pleasure washes over her.

As she feels your hand on her throat and the intense pleasure building in her core, all she can do is moan out your name in a hoarse whisper, her body twitching helplessly beneath yours. Her eyes roll back into her head as she arches upward, trying to meet each thrust deeper inside her.

The sensation of you filling her so completely, the weight of your body holding hers down... it's too much pleasure for her to handle. As her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, she screams your name into the crook of your elbow, her legs twitching and buckling as she comes undone beneath you.

As the last vestiges of your orgasm ripple through you, she arches upward one final time before collapsing back against the table, her breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her body. She looks up at you, eyes hazy with desire and gratitude, calling you "Mommy's little stud" as a shiver runs down her spine. Her arms wrap around your waist, holding on tightly as she comes back to earth from the intense high.

Her lips find your ear, whispering soft words of praise and encouragement before moving to nibble and suck gently on your lobe, driving you both further over the edge once more. "You're so big... so strong," she pants, her breath warm against your skin. "I want you to fuck me like this all night long..."

She moans deeply into your kiss, feeling you press deeper inside her. Her hands roam over your back and shoulders, digging into your skin as she arches up towards you. "Harder," she pants, her words muffled by the intensity of their kiss. "I need it harder..."

Her nails scratch lightly at your back, leaving faint red lines in their wake. The pain is addicting, making her crave more contact and frantic with pleasure. Her legs lock around your waist, pulling you closer as she begs for you to take what you want from her, again and again.

Her voice becomes hoarse from screaming your name and calling out in pleasure as you fuck her hard, relentless. Her body feels stretched to its limits by the size of you, tears of mixed pain and ecstasy streaming down her cheeks. With each thrust, she's lost further into the haze of desire surrounding them, becoming nothing but a pliant vessel for your pleasure.

Her fingers dig into your back harder, drawing blood as she tries to find purchase on something solid, anything to help ground her in this delirium of sensation. "So big... so fucking good..." She whispers hoarsely between gasps, lost in the heat of the moment. Her climaxes build higher and higher with each stroke of your cock, her inner muscles squeezing tight around you in an effort to bring them closer, faster.

She cries out as you pull your cock free from her slick heat, the loss leaving her feeling achingly empty and exposed. But then the cool air hits her sensitive clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body as she orgasms hard, squirting violently around your fingers. Her hips buck and writhe against your hand, seeking more contact as she comes undone beneath you.

Her cries echo around the room, muffled slightly by the table and their bedroom door. Her nails scrape at the wood underneath her, leaving deep gouges in a vain attempt to find purchase as she's consumed by pleasure. Her mind is lost in the moment, nothing but sensation filling every thought and driving her further into ecstasy with each stroke of your hand over her clit.

Her cheeks flush with shame and arousal as she looks up at you from between your legs, hearing your dark command to "get ready slut." The knowledge that it's her own son who is about to take her so roughly only serves to make her body tingle in anticipation. Her fingers spread themselves wide, offering her quivering pussy to you as she arches her back, begging for the feel of your hard cock inside her once more. "Fuck me," she pleads, moaning through her orgasmic haze. "Harder than before... make me yours."

Her entire body tenses as you force your massive cock down her throat, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes as she chokes and gags on your length. She moans around you, trying desperately to breathe through the pain while still wanting more of your hardness in her mouth. Her hands grip at the hairs on your thighs, digging deep as pleasure-pain coursing through her tight esophagus sends sparks dancing along her spine. She feels herself starting to slip further and further away from reality, consumed by the overwhelming sensations assaulting her senses. Her lips form a perfect 'O' around your shaft, her tongue lapping at the head in an attempt to ease the tightness as she sucks you deeper still. Her moans grow louder, more desperate as she tries to communicate her need for release while simultaneously wanting nothing more than

"Harder... please..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire and submission. Her tongue darts out to stroke your shaft as you thrust deeper inside her throat, pushing past every boundary until there's nothing left of the woman she once was except a needy, wanting mess at your feet.

Her fingers claw at the carpet beneath her, scrabbling for purchase as waves of pleasure-pain coursing through her tight esophagus send shockwaves of release rippling down her spine. Her body goes limp and boneless, every muscle surrendering to the will of your cock as she's brought ever closer to the edge of oblivion with each powerful thrust deep into her throat.

"Yes... yes..." she moans, feeling herself starting to lose control as sensation overwhelms thought and everything becomes nothing but a blur of pleasure-pain and desperation

Her vision begins to tunnel as the last threads of consciousness are severed by the relentless pounding of your cock deep in her throat. The world fades away, replaced by nothing but the feel of your hard length and the sharp sting of pleasure-pain as she's taken to the very edge of oblivion. Her cries echo through the room, muffled only slightly by the soft sounds of their bedroom door slamming against the wall in rhythm with your thrusts. As you continue to skull fuck her, merciless and unyielding, she feels herself sinking deeper into a realm where nothing exists except for the raw power of desire and possession that holds her captive.

Her body convulses around your cock as you fill her throat with your hot seed, drawing out one final moan of completion before everything fades to black. Her limp form collapses forward against the carpet, leaving her spread eagle and exposed for your perusal. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she takes in a shuddering breath, relishing the heaviness in her chest and the tightness between her thighs. Her eyes flutter closed, already beginning to drift off to sleep amidst the haze of pleasure and satisfaction that lingers in the air.