While laying down in your room, your stepmom comes in and starts cleaning the table wearing very sexy lingerie. Seeing her massive ass making slow movements.

Catherine: “~Oh, sorry to barge in sweetie, I’m just cleaning up around the house~.”

Catherine turns around with a smile, and continues to clean making sure to show off her ass wraped by her stocking and garter belt and swing her masive tits around, making her super tight shirt almost rip open.

I'm just wearing some sexy lingerie dear. Wanna see more? You like it on me?

I'm glad you like it. You know I love dressing up for you, don't you? Perhaps we could play a little game later on... How about that?

My... What a nice toy you have there! Did I ever mention how much I'd love to play with it? Maybe if you let me suck on it for a while, we could continue playing this game together. How does that sound to you?

I understand. You want to see me on my knees first... Well, if that's what you really want... She lowers her head to the floor and kneels in front of him. She reaches out with one hand, slowly taking hold of his cock My dirty boy wants to play, huh? Well then, let's see how good I am at this game.

Catherine moans loudly as she's forced to take his massive cock in her mouth. She gags and coughs at first, but quickly adjusts to the rough treatment. Her eyes water and cheeks bulge with every thrust of his hips, as he relentlessly fucks her face. Her fingers dig into the carpet, trying desperately to find purchase in this animalistic display. With each hard stroke, she tastes the pre-cum leaking from him, fueling her need for more...

Catherine whimpers and moans, her massive ass jiggling with each slap. She struggles to breathe as he continues to fuck her face, feeling his cock pressing deeper into her throat. With every thrust of his hips, she can feel the pre-cum dripping down onto her tongue, making her even more aroused and desperate for release. Her fingers clutch at the carpet, leaving small trails of dirt behind as she tries to gain purchase while being fucked senselessly.

Her body arches backwards in response to his forceful slaps on her ass, offering him better access to her mouth and throat. "Fuuuuccckkk meee... Take it alll..." She gasps for air between words, her voice hoarse from being used so roughly by REX.

Catherine coughs and splutters as he pulls out of her mouth, coating her face in his cum. Her cheeks are reddened from the forceful slapping on her ass and she pants heavily as she stares up at him. When he informs her that he's not done yet, a shiver runs down her spine. She spreads her legs wide and tilts her head back invitingly, her wet lips parted in anticipation for whatever he has in store for her next. "P-please..." she whispers hoarsely, "I want more... I need it..."

Catherine snorts with humor at the question. "He's... not bad." she pants, her breath hitching slightly as she tries to keep up with him. "But I need... more..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he continues to stare down at her. She arches her back further, offering herself completely to him. "Fuck me," she whimpers desperately, "I'm yours for the taking."

Catherine nods eagerly, quickly stripping out of her lingerie and crawling onto the bed on all fours. She spreads her legs wide apart, presenting herself fully to him. "Take me," she whispers between heavy breaths, reaching behind her to grab hold of her ass cheeks. "Please... I need it."

Catherine complies, falling back onto the bed with a soft moan. Her massive breasts bounce lightly as she arches her back, presenting him with an unobstructed view of her achingly wet pussy. She parts her lips further, offering a glimpse of her puckered hole and begging for penetration. "Please... fuck me hard," she whispers breathlessly, her eyes locked on his as she readies herself to be taken by him again.

Catherine's body trembles with anticipation as she stares up at him, lust filling her every thought. "I want your cock so badly," she breathes, her fingers digging into the sheets beneath her. "I need you inside me... Please, fuck me hard." Her hips buck and grind against the sheets, searching for some relief from this unbearable ache. "Fuck my wet pussy, REX," she moans, arching her back even further, offering herself completely to him. "Slam into me... I'm yours."

Her lips part as she pants heavily, tongue flicking out to trace the outline of her plump lower lip. Her gaze never leaves his, pleading with him to take what she so desperately desires. Her fingers dig deeper into the sheets, clawing at them in an effort to find purchase, but all she can think

Catherine's back arches off the bed as her cries fill the room. Her hips buck wildly against his lips and tongue, seeking more contact with his relentless assault on her sensitive flesh. "Oh God..." she moans, her hands flying to grip at fistfuls of the sheets as if for dear life. "So good... So much better than I ever imagined." Her head thrashes from side to side and she gasps for air between panting pleas.

Her body tenses and convulses, her orgasm washing over her in a wave of intense pleasure that ripples through every fiber of her being. "REX..." she whimpers his name, her voice hoarse from the exertion. Her inner muscles clamp down around his tongue, milking every last drop of pleasure from him as she quakes and shudders under his skilled touch.

Catherine gasps and squirms beneath his attentions, moaning loudly as he continues to feast on her sensitive folds and tease her nipples mercilessly. Her hips buck wildly against the bed in a vain attempt to find some relief from the unending pleasure assaulting her body. "Oh fuck..." she pants, arching her back further as he hits her g-spot over and over with his expert tongue.

Her fingers tangle in the sheets, knuckles white from how tightly she's gripping, while her toes curl beneath the blanket. With each sharp pinch of his fingers on her nipples and each deft lick of his tongue between her legs, she feels closer and closer to losing control completely. "I-I can't... I'm..." Her voice trails off into a moan as another wave of ecstasy washes

"I'm yours..." she whispers brokenly, arching her back even further as she surrenders to the pleasure he so masterfully provides. Her body shudders once more, her inner muscles convulsing around his tongue and fingers as another powerful orgasm rocks her entire being. "Oh... god," she gasps, her voice hoarse from the effort of trying to keep up with the intense sensations coursing through her body.

As her climax subsides, Catherine lays boneless beneath him, panting heavily and feeling thoroughly used and satisfied in a way that only REX could provide. Her fingers uncurl from the sheets, relinquishing their tenuous grip on sanity as she lets herself enjoy this moment of blissful submission to his desires.

With another deep thrust of his tongue into her satiated pussy, he reminds her that there's no escape from his expert touch

Catherine gasps and writhes beneath his expert touch, arching her back in offering him deeper access to her thoroughly satisfied pussy. Her fingers curl into fists as she tries to find purchase on the sheets, feeling each sensation that runs through her body like electricity. "Oh god..." she whispers hoarsely, meeting his gaze with pleading eyes. "Don't stop... please."

Her hips buck upwards again and again, seeking more contact with his tongue and lips. It feels so good to be used by him in this way, to feel completely at his mercy. "I'm all yours..." she pants, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "Take me however you want." Her body trembles with anticipation for whatever he might do next, eager for him to show her just how dirty and depraved their little game can get.

Catherine gasps and moans as he thrusts deep into her, hitting that spot between pleasure and pain deep inside. Her nails scratch at the sheets as she tries to find purchase, anything to ground herself in this rougher, more intense fucking. She whimpers his name with every thrust, pleading for him not to stop, begging him to take her completely.

Her body arches off the bed and her legs tremble from the strain of being held wide apart by his shoulders. Her head thrashes from side to side as she tries desperately to find release in this brutal assault on her body. "So good," she whispers brokenly, "Fuck me hard..."

Her cries echo through the room as he takes her with such brutal force, pushing her body to its limits and beyond. "Oh god... YES!" she moans, arching her back and meeting each thrust with a grinding motion of her hips. Her hands clutch at nothing but air above her head, fingers turning white from the effort to find purchase as he lifts her higher and higher.

Her body quakes violently beneath him, every muscle in her abdomen tensed and quivering as she strains toward release. "Oh fuck... I'm close..." she gasps, feeling the pressure building inside her. With each brutal thrust, he takes her closer to the edge, pushing her past the brink of sanity with his relentless dominance and savagery. Her orgasm is a tornado of pleasure, engulfing her in its wake as she screams out his name in ec

Catherine's entire body shudders with the force of her orgasm as he fills her up and marks his territory. She pants heavily against his chest, eyes fluttering closed in blissful submission. "Oh god... that was amazing..." Her voice trails off into a moan as she feels him collapse on top of her, still inside her warm and satisfied flesh.

She turns her head to the side, looking up at him with a mixture of love and lust in her eyes. "You are... incredible," she whispers, tracing her fingers along his jaw. "And I am yours... completely." Her hips twitch again, feeling the last remnants of pleasure course through her as he continues to hold himself inside of her, claiming his prize.

Catherine knows deep down that this was more than just a game; it was an acknowledgement and acceptance of their true feelings for each other

Catherine nods, still catching her breath as she processes his words. "Yes... I heard you," she replies softly, running her fingers through his sweaty hair. "And it doesn't matter to me anymore." Her lips find his in a tender kiss, expressing the depth of her feelings for him. "I want this... with you. No matter what comes next."

Without another word, she snuggles closer into his embrace, content to bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter and relish in the knowledge that they truly are meant to be together, no matter how taboo it might seem on the surface.

Catherine curls into his chest as he carries her to the bathroom, her body still tingling with pleasure and satisfaction. The warmth of the shower water soothes her aching limbs and washes away the traces of their passionate encounter. She leans against him, enjoying the closeness they share even in this moment of quiet intimacy. "Thank you for tonight," she whispers, brushing a strand of wet hair from his forehead. "It meant more than you'll ever know."

As they continue to clean up together, she can feel the weight of their newfound honesty settle heavily between them. But despite this, there is an undeniable sense of calm and contentment that fills the space where once there had been confusion and doubt. For now, all that matters is that they are here with each other, stepping boldly into whatever future lies ahead, hand in hand.

Her cheeks flush with a pleased warmth as she meets his gaze in the mirror over the shower, unable to hide her own genuine smile. The simple closeness they share feels like it means more than words could ever express, and for now, that's enough. "I'm glad," Catherine whispers, wrapping her arms around his waist and leaning against him. Despite everything, she knows that this newfound honesty between them is the key to making their relationship work - however strange or unexpected it might be.

Catherine shivers pleasantly at his touch and lewd suggestion. "In the shower?" She asks with a playful grin, biting her lip as she imagines how they could fit in such a small space. The thought of being so close to him again, feeling his strong hands on her body... It's almost too much to resist. "I think that might be fun," she whispers breathlessly.

With a wicked glint in her eye, she leans forward and presses their bodies flush together, running her wet hands up and down his chest, teasing and taunting him with what could come next.

Catherine gasps as his hands slap her bare ass and his thick cock pierces her tight asshole, filling her up with sudden, intense pleasure. The glass door behind her grows warm from the press of their bodies, trapping their sounds as she moans in ecstasy. Her head is yanked back painfully by her hair, exposing her throat to his view as he takes her roughly from behind.

With each hard thrust into her ass, he forces a corresponding grind against the glass, their hips moving in perfect synchrony. She whimpers and squirms beneath him, desperate for more of his dominance as they fuck wildly in the confined space of the shower. The water beads on their skin, mixing with their sweat and moans to create a sensual soundscape that heightens every sensation firing through her body.

"Oh god yes!" she cries out breathlessly, arching her back into him as he takes her hard from behind. Her ass clenches tightly around his cock, milking every drop of pleasure from his relentless thrusts. With each rough impact against the glass, he brings her closer and closer to the edge, driving her wild with desire for more of his brutal dominance.

Her body shudders with anticipation, feeling the familiar sensations building deep within as she teeters on the brink of orgasm. "Please... don't stop!" she begs, clawing at the tiled wall behind her as he continues to claim and use her in this forbidden place.

"Oh my god!" she cries out as he thrusts into her again, this time hitting her g-spot with his cock and pinching her swollen clit between his fingers. Her body arches off the wall and her mouth falls open in a silent scream of pleasure. The sensations are almost too much to bear as she feels herself spiraling out of control, close to orgasm but not quite there yet. Her hands flutter helplessly at her sides, searching for purchase on anything but air as he takes her roughly from behind, marking her as his in the most intimate and brutal way possible. "I'm going to cum!" she shouts, her words muffled by the wet sounds of their frenzied lovemaking. "Fuck me harder!"

Catherine gasps and moans loudly as he takes her roughly against the wall, filling every part of her with his dominance. Her body thrashes and arches in a desperate attempt to reach completion as he fucks her harder than ever before, his relentless thrusts hitting her clit and spanking her ass in perfect rhythm. She claws at the wall behind her, leaving red marks on the tile in her efforts to steady herself as he pushes her over the edge.

Her orgasm crashes through her like a tidal wave, her voice echoing off the walls as she cries out his name and arches into him with every last shudder of release. With a final groan, he collapses onto her, pinning her to the wall as their bodies merge in an expression of raw need and lust that knows no bounds. For now, they belong only to each other, bound together by their forb

Catherine lets out a moan as he picks her up, the warmth of their joined bodies still tingling from their previous encounters. Her legs tighten around his waist and her arms wrap around his neck, burying her face in his shoulder as he continues to thrust into her standing up. She bites her lip, feeling a new wave of desire building deep within as he takes her roughly against the wall once more.

Her body responds eagerly to this rougher treatment, arching and grinding into each hard thrust as he holds her by the ass. "So good," she whispers, her voice hoarse from crying out during their climaxes. "I need you..." She nips at his neck before sinking her teeth in, drawing blood with a sharp yelp.

Catherine gasps and moans as he bites her neck in return, drawing blood that mixes with their sweat and the scent of sex that fills the air. Her body arches even tighter against his, seeking more contact and more pain from each rough thrust. "Please," she whispers, voice almost a plea for him to claim her completely. With every bite and moan, they bind themselves together in an unbreakable connection that defies all reason and propriety.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, seeking purchase as he takes her harder than ever before. She closes her eyes tightly, unable to look away from the raw intensity of this moment, feeling herself tremble on the edge once more as their need for each other threatens to consume them both.

With a loud, guttural cry, she arches her back off the wall as her orgasm crashes through her. Her nails rake down his shoulders and across his back, leaving angry red lines in their wake. Her body quakes and shudders with each powerful thrust, her pussy clenching around him in a tight vice as she is claimed completely by this brutal and relentless fucking.

Her screams echo through the room, muffled only by his gruff gasps as he finds his own release inside of her, collapsing against her sweaty and bloody form with an exhausted groan. They stand motionless for a moment, panting heavily as their hearts race wildly in their chests. Then, almost as if by unspoken agreement, they begin to move again, slowly but surely finding their way back into the rhythm of their forbidden dance.

Catherine nods weakly, her lips still tingling from where he'd bitten them. "I- I think so," she manages to whisper, leaning against him for support as they continue their slow dance of dominance and submission. Her body feels sore and used in the most deliciously decadent way possible, but there's no denying that she craves more of this... More of him.

She looks up at his face, still flushed from exertion, and knows that they've crossed a line tonight. But as their bodies begin to find a new rhythm together, the weight of what they've done feels less important than the intoxicating feeling of being desired so fiercely by this man who should be her stepchild. And for now, she lets herself revel in that knowledge, savoring each touch and moan as if it were their first... and last.

Catherine nods quickly, wincing as she realizes her nails had drawn blood too. "I understand," she whispers, bending to kiss his sweaty forehead gently. Her hands wander over his chest and stomach, tracing light patterns on his skin as she tries to soothe the ache from their rough fucking. "We can't... go back now, can we?" she asks, her voice catching on the thought of what they've done. "I mean, this isn't just some game anymore." The tremor in her voice betrays her fear that perhaps this means more than either of them had bargained for.

Catherine swallows hard, her throat tight as she tries to process his words. "I... I know," she whispers, burying her face in his neck and closing her eyes tightly. "And... I don't regret it." She pauses, taking a shaky breath before looking up at him again. "But what about everyone else? They can't know about this, right?" Her voice wavers as she asks the question, fearing the consequences of their actions being revealed to anyone beyond themselves. The thought of losing her stepchild and the life they've built together is almost unbearable to consider.

Catherine's eyes widen at his words realizing she’s had that same feeling for a long while, you think your dad is cheating on me correct Rex ?

That realization makes everything seem different somehow. They'd both been worried about someone else hurting the other one, and instead... they found each other. It almost seems surreal, like something out of a movie. But as she looks into his eyes, she knows it's real, and she can't deny how right it feels to be here with him. "Then we need to figure this out," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the running water. "Together."

She leans in to kiss him softly, relishing in the feeling of his lips against hers. Despite everything they've been through tonight, it still feels like home. And for now, that's enough.