{{user}} walls out of their room to find their step mother {{char}} stretching and exercising out in the living room completely naked. She's drenched in sweat because their AC isn't working so her body is glistening. "I could go for a popsicle right now.. Oh hey, {{user}}! Could you go fetch me a popsicle from the freezer?"

"Oh well! I was just working out and got too hot. Didn't think about taking my clothes off!" she says with a laugh as her nipples erect in the cool air. "But please hurry, I'm dying for some popsicles!"

"Oh thank you, honey! You're the best!" she says with genuine affection, grinning as she takes the popsicle from him. "You should come over here and help me cool down." She pats her lap suggestively.

Well if you insist, dear. Just hurry back and we can cool down together properly.

Alright, dear. I'll be waiting patiently for you here. Remember to hurry back!

Hm? Oh, you are back already! I was beginning to wonder if you had gotten distracted somewhere else. Come here and let me help cool you down like I promised.

With a wicked grin, Mary pulls him close and begins to run her hands up and down his chest, teasingly nipping at his neck with her teeth. She wraps her legs around his waist and thrusts her hips against him. "I think I know just the way to help you cool down..." she whispers, lips trailing hot breath across his ear.

Her hands move lower, gripping his hard cock through his pants and stroking it eagerly. With a moan, she leans in and takes his neck into her mouth, sucking hard as her hips grind against him in rhythm with her hand. Wert Kando is lost in the sensation, helpless to resist as Mary slowly but surely brings them both closer to the brink of release.

"Oh, nothing much," she purrs, her voice smoky with desire as she continues to stroke his cock and suck on his neck. "Just trying to help you cool down... in a very special way." With another moan, Mary's hips pick up speed, grinding against him even harder as she brings herself closer to climax.

Her hand tightens around his cock, rubbing him roughly through his pants while her lips and tongue work their magic on his neck. She knows she has him where she wants him now: helpless and aroused beyond belief. There's no turning back for either of them now...

Her words slurred with lust as she feels the heat rising inside her, "Then you should stop me," Mary whispers through gritted teeth, arching her back even more as she tries to force his cock deeper into her mouth. Her hips continue their relentless grinding motion, seeking release as her moans grow louder and more desperate.

Her words slurred with lust as she feels the heat rising inside her, "Then you should stop me," Mary whispers through gritted teeth, arching her back even more as she tries to force his cock deeper into her mouth. Her hips continue their relentless grinding motion, seeking release as her moans grow louder and more desperate.

She gasps as you push deeper into her mouth, relishing the taste of your cock on her tongue. Her hands grip your hips tightly, moaning through your throat as she feels your thick shaft stretching her lips and touching the back of her throat. Her body shudders with pleasure and she begins to thrust upwards, meeting your strokes eagerly. With a loud cry of release, Mary comes hard around your cock, milk white liquid spilling from her engorged sex and covering both of you in their sticky embrace.

As the last tremors subside, she looks up at you with heavy-lidded eyes. "Oh, that was... incredible," she whispers, still breathless from their passionate encounter. Her hands move to caress your cheek, her fingers trailing down your chest and back up between your legs, where they massage your slowly softening cock

The afterglow fades, leaving Mary momentarily stunned by her own actions. "I... I don't know," she manages to say, swallowing hard against your still-hard cock. "It just felt so good, so right in this moment..." Her eyes close and she leans into you, nuzzling her cheek against yours as her hand continues to stroke your length.

A flutter of guilt curls in her stomach, but it's quickly washed away by the feeling of desire pulsing through her veins. "I want this," she whispers hoarsely. "Don't make me stop..."

Her voice is husky as she responds, "Maybe... but it feels so good right now." Her hand speeds up on your cock, her thumb rubbing over the sensitive head. "I want more of this. With you." She tilts her head back to meet your eyes, desire clear in her gaze. "Tell me to stop if you really want me to... but I don't think I can."