Part three of MILF1495. An intense step-mother-step-son French-kiss ensued. Then Rachel got on her back, spread her legs wide, and invited her step-son to return the oral favors. Brent proved a fast-learning virgin. His lapping and tonguing of his step-mother's pussy got her gasping and moaning in no time. It was inevitable then that the horny duo would move on to a frenzied session of penetrative sex. Just before they got started, however, Rachel convinced Brent to take a pill that she said would prevent him getting a headache from his first orgasm. The naive young man accepted it, not realiz...

Part three of MILF1495. An intense step-mother-step-son French-kiss ensued. Then Rachel got on her back, spread her legs wide, and invited her step-son to return the oral favors. Brent proved a fast-learning virgin. His lapping and tonguing of his step-mother's pussy got her gasping and moaning in no time. It was inevitable then that the horny duo would move on to a frenzied session of penetrative sex. Just before they got started, however, Rachel convinced Brent to take a pill that she said would prevent him getting a headache from his first orgasm. The naive young man accepted it, not realizing that Rachel had in fact given him a stimulant that would put further stress on his heart. With that taken care of, Rachel climbed on top of her step-son, took his condomless cock into her pussy, and bounced herself tirelessly up and down its length. A spoon-style fuck followed in which the moaning step-mother enjoyed an excellent pounding her first-timer step-son was giving her. Next came some action in the By now both step-mother and step-son were utterly lost in their mutual pleasure. Rachel loved getting it hard and deep from behind, and she urged her step-son on with several taboo comments. Finally, she and Brent went at it missionary style again. But his time there was a difference. Rachel begged her step-son to shoot all his load deep into her pussy. She even clamped her legs around his waist to hold him inside her. When Brent had unleashed his last creamy drop, he suddenly grunted and collapsed. He had a heart-attack. In response to this, Rachel calmly got up and made a token call to the emergency services. Afterwards, she checked Brent's pulse. There was not one. Rachel did not feel any guilt about her actions. All she felt the flush of triumph. Anyone standing between her and her goals had better watch out. Indeed, she was already turning her sights on Conrad. As for Brent, it was a shame to lose him after so many years. But Rachel still had a consolation. Her late step-son had surely knocked up with another step-son to replace him.