STANDARD DEFINITION VERSION. Part one of MILF1272. Helen was in her bedroom - naked except for a garter belt - putting on her stockings. She took her time, enjoying the feel of their cool nylon as she slid them over her feet and rolled them up her long, shapely legs. All of a sudden she was startled to see her step-son, Billy, spying on her from behind the hallway door. Shyly she crossed an arm over her exposed tits and covered her pussy with her hand. It was not the first time Billy had been caught invading her privacy this way. Never having a step-father around, living in such a small hou...

STANDARD DEFINITION VERSION. Part one of MILF1272. Helen was in her bedroom - naked except for a garter belt - putting on her stockings. She took her time, enjoying the feel of their cool nylon as she slid them over her feet and rolled them up her long, shapely legs. All of a sudden she was startled to see her step-son, Billy, spying on her from behind the hallway door. Shyly she crossed an arm over her exposed tits and covered her pussy with her hand. It was not the first time Billy had been caught invading her privacy this way. Never having a step-father around, living in such a small house with his step-mother, he had been aware of - and aroused by - her charms for as long as he could remember. Of late he had been showing his feelings more openly than ever. Now Helen read him the riot act. She told him it was very wrong for a step-son to behave in such a way towards his step-mother. Billy replied that he could not help himself. He thought his step-mother had a beautiful body and he was ever hungry to lay eyes on it. Helen blushed, but stood her ground. She stressed that Billy had to change his ways. If not, he may have to move out. A few days passed, and the situation calmed. Then, one morning, Helen was stood in the kitchen, wearing just a robe, when Billy came and hugged her from behind. His hands lowered and caressed her sides and moved up over her silk-clad tits. At the same time he nuzzled her neck, kissing a chain up to her ears. Helen was briefly disarmed by the sensual pleasure of the moment. Then she turned around and told him that his antics had to stop once and for all. Billy had to understand that stepmothers and stepsons could not become intimate. Sighing, he nodded his head and agreed to stay over at his friend's house for a while. Helen felt very sad after he had gone. She loved her step-son deeply, and really did not want him to leave. Yet she could not see that there was much choice. At a loss, she decided to ask for some advice from her friend, Rachel. Rachel was a confident woman of the world with a step-son of her own. The next day, Helen went to Rachel's home and had a heart-to-heart to talk with her over some coffee. With great effort, she spoke about Billy's behavior towards her, and the dilemma she faced because of it. Rachel listened carefully and assured Helen that it was actually quite common for stepsons to be infatuated by their stepmothers. In following up this theme, she dropped a bombshell that left Helen speechless. Rachel herself had been having a passionate and deeply satisfying sexual relationship with her own step-son. She spoke so positively about it that Helen became a little intrigued. She wondered if she had been looking at things all wrong. When Rachel suggested that she join her and her step-son for an afternoon threesome, Helen was amazed to find herself agreeing to it. A short while later, Rachel's step-son, Joey, returned home. He eagerly accepted the proposition of fucking his step-mother and her friend and hurried with them to the bedroom. There Rachel and Helen stripped down to their stockings. They both took off their bras to reveal their big tits. Joey lay back naked on the bed, waiting, enjoying the view, jerking his cock in expectation. While Helen sat watching to one side, Rachel joined her step-son. Joey kissed up her silk-clad legs and then bent his head to suckle on her tits. The step-mother soon got heated up. Nearby, Helen began absently touching herself.