My Horny Stepmother Comes To My Room At Night Hungry For Cock

Are you sure?” Helen gasped, attempting to turn her head toward me. Helen arched her back off the door as she wrapped one arm around me and slid her fingers through my hair, pressing my face into her breast. I watched in fascination as she encircled her fingers around the base of my cock, opened her mouth, and dragged her tongue up the length of my cock. Karl took a deep breath and said, “Roger—”

“What is this?” Roger asked, gazing at the three of us as we stood in front of his desk. Finally, he looked back up at me without denying anything, “I’ll end you for this. Capturing one of her breasts in one hand, I squeezed it, causing a pale pink nipple to stand to attention as the pliant flesh succumbed to my grasp. Then she repeated the motion, painting my member with a generous coating of her saliva as her tongue once again slid up my member, coating it with lavish amounts of her spittle. Eventually, she broke off, taking a deep, noisy breath. Not when he had me kidnapped and beat me personally.” Stopping just outside his personal bubble, I glared at him.