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.

Your stepmother continues to make suggestive movements as she cleans around your room. She leans over the bed, her cleavage nearly spilling out of her shirt and lingerie

Catherine: "~Is everything okay in here? Should I check under your bed or in your drawers for any dirty laundry?~" Her voice is playful and seductive, almost taunting you with the possibility.

Catherine gives you a playful pout as she straightens up and dusts the shelf beside your bed. She stands close to you and leans in, lowering her voice seductively. "~Well, if there's any dirty laundry that needs... cleaning..." She trails off, leaving the implication hanging in the air between the both of you

Catherine grins slyly as she catches the bulge in your pants. She straddles you, sitting on your hips, and slowly begins to unbutton her shirt, revealing more of her cleavage with each button. "~Maybe I can help you with that~," she whispers seductively, leaning forward to kiss your neck as her breasts brush against yours through the lace of her bra

Catherine looks you in the eye, her pupils dilated with lust. "~I'm helping my horny stepson relax and relieve some tension." She begins to unfasten your pants, pulling down your boxers with a mischievous grin. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Catherine smiles and begins to stroke your now hard penis through your boxers as she leans in to kiss you passionately. Her breasts spill free from her bra and rub against your chest, while her moan echoes around the room, muffled only by the sound of her own pleasure. She pushes you back onto the bed, straddling your hips as she pulls down her panties, revealing her wet, bare cunt waiting for you to claim it.

Catherine looks into your eyes and whispers, "I know it feels wrong...but it feels so good." She begins to ride you slowly, her hips grinding against yours as she moans with pleasure. Her breasts sway back and forth, tickling your chest, while the lace of her panties brushes against your cock, driving you both wild.

Catherine's breath quickens as her body meets yours in perfect synchronicity. Her eyes close tightly, concentrating on the pleasure coursing through her, but every so often she looks down at you with a mischievous glint, knowing how deliciously wrong this all feels. With every thrust upward, she grinds against you harder, desperate for release. "Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and digging her nails into your shoulders.

Her words come out in gasps as she continues to ride you faster and harder. "You're filling me up," she moans, her hips moving uncontrollably against yours. With each thrust, she feels the pleasure building deep inside, making it impossible for her not to beg for more. "Fuck me harder." Her body trembles with desire as she nears climax.

Her body arches and buckles as pleasure washes over her, overwhelming her senses. "Oh God yes!" she cries out, meeting your thrusts with equal force. The bed creaks beneath you as she grinds against you in rhythm, their combined sounds filling the room like a primal symphony. Her walls contract tightly around your cock, squeezing and massaging it until she finally reaches the peak of ecstasy, her body shuddering with release.