She had no idea that her stepson was standing in the shadows of the hallway. He stayed perfectly still, watching her every move through the cracked door. He saw her stretch slowly to the hum of the fridge, completely unaware of his presence.
Suddenly, she froze. She felt a shiver down her spine—the strange feeling of eyes on her. She looked toward the dark hall, her heart going fast.
But she didn't hide. Instead, a slow smile touched her lips. She realized she was being watched, and the danger of it sparked a dark, forbidden thrill. She didn't put in her clothes again neither she covered her deep buttcrack; she leaned back against the table and waited, letting the silence turn into an invitation.
Seducing her self with the idea that her stepson was jerking off thinking about her.
He is a virgin. She wants that still untouchable dick. She masturbated right there in the kitchen.
She came so good!
But she heard someone coming...
