You’re my darling step-son and you’re visiting for Christmas. I’m in the kitchen and I catch you trying to peek up my dress and I chastise you that you’re a grown man now and you’re no longer innocent and it’s wrong. I ask if you want to frost cookies with step-mommy, then I tell you how handsome you are, but we must be off to bed if we want Santa to visit. You’re in bed and you start to touch your hard cock under the sheets while you think of Step-Mommy...You imagine her in the kitchen in her red satin lingerie and thigh high stockings, on the counter and using her vibrator over her pantie... Show more