Even at work, she dresses like a slut. Low cut blouses, tight mini skirts, thigh high stockings and heels. Absolute whore. At your pool, when your friends are over? God, it's like its her private little runway show. She'd never admit she lives for the attention of men. Not without a little help in the honesty department. Enter herb of honesta. That, combined with some luxuria root and she won't be able to help herself.
You make her a cup of tea. Your special blend, you tell her. Within a few sips she's saying things that are making her blush, immediately apologizing, shocked at her own words. You push it more and more, asking the questions you know the answer to, but want to hear her say. What's sexier than your very own stepmom purring about loving when men get hard ons for her?
After a little more pushing, she manages to excuse herself, running to her room, humiliated. You, of course, follow, and are not surprised to find that the luxuria root has taken full hold. She's spread eagle on her arm chair, fucking her pussy with her favorite toy, murmuring about cock. This is too easy. If you weren't so rock hard, you might even feel bad!
But any guilt is quickly extinguished when you start to prod her again. What about you? Her own stepson? Has she had lustful thoughts of you? She tries her best to fight the effects but its no use. And hearing her admit everything makes you certain that you have to go through with it: you're going to fuck your stepmother, and make her take your cum all over her face! Someone has to teach this cocktease a lesson. Why shouldn't it be her own stepson?
