Part two of MILF824. The two of them discussed the strangeness of the retreat. They wondered why so many inappropriate things had been left lying around, and why the rest of the church group had not turned up. As night closed in, they sat together in the living room. While Jonathan read his bible, Rachel wondered if they could get a Christian channel on the TV. Jonathan fiddled with the remote and a hardcore porno movie suddenly came on screen. Rachel recoiled at the sight at it. She begged Jonathan to turn it off, but nothing he pressed would work. A Rachel then suggested that both of them ig...

Part two of MILF824. The two of them discussed the strangeness of the retreat. They wondered why so many inappropriate things had been left lying around, and why the rest of the church group had not turned up. As night closed in, they sat together in the living room. While Jonathan read his bible, Rachel wondered if they could get a Christian channel on the TV. Jonathan fiddled with the remote and a hardcore porno movie suddenly came on screen. Rachel recoiled at the sight at it. She begged Jonathan to turn it off, but nothing he pressed would work. A Rachel then suggested that both of them ignore it and concentrate on praying. However, as Jonathan put his hands together, a fantasy come to his mind of its own accord. He saw himself naked with his step-mother knelt before him, eagerly sucking and jerking his cock, wearing nothing but stockings and her cute hair band. The vision then shifted to him fucking her from behind while she was bent over a table. Rachel, too, fantasized instead of praying. She saw herself standing in black lingerie, sensually French-kissing her step-son as his hands dropped down and caressed her breasts and his mouth encircled her nipple. Finally, she lay back on her bed and he started to fuck her. When they both came out of their reveries, they wished each other a good night and retreated in shame to the privacy of their rooms. Days passed and still no one came. The isolation and the strange atmosphere of the retreat continued to weaken the step-mother's and step-son's Christian self-control and draw them toward wickedness. One night Jonathan again gave in to his urges and started jerking off with the aid of his magazine. Across the hall, the prim and pious Rachel was almost totally transformed by feelings of lust. Unable to help herself any longer, she went into the closet she had previously shunned and put on a see-through lacy top and stockings of devilish red. She then restyled her hair and put on some scarlet lipstick. For a moment she stood in her room, panting with need and rubbing her hot crotch as she thought of what she wanted to do with Jonathan and his big cock. Then she was hurrying toward her forbidden fate. Step-Mother and step-son met in the living-room. In an instant they were kissing and caressing each other passionately. Rachel no time in dropping to her knees and sucking and jerking Jonathan's big cock. The young man could only groan with delight at his step-mother's loving touch. She may have been prim most of her life, but buried deep within her was a natural gift for torrid sex. Moving to Rachel's room, the two of them lay down together on her bed, kissing and fondling each other with even greater intensity than before.