Oh, you’ve been so bad, haven’t you? Don’t even try to deny it, step-daddy. I’ve seen the way you stare—like a drooling, pathetic mutt starving for something you’ll never have. You want to fuck me so badly, don’t you? But let’s talk about your wife, shall we? Poor, oblivious thing. Does she know that her little husband is nothing but a weak, caged pervert, begging silently for my attention while his sad excuse for a cock throbs behind its bars? I could let you have me, ruin every filthy little fantasy you’ve been jerking off to. Or maybe I’ll make you take off that cage, stroke your lmp, pa...

Oh, you’ve been so bad, haven’t you? Don’t even try to deny it, step-daddy. I’ve seen the way you stare—like a drooling, pathetic mutt starving for something you’ll never have. You want to fuck me so badly, don’t you? But let’s talk about your wife, shall we? Poor, oblivious thing. Does she know that her little husband is nothing but a weak, caged pervert, begging silently for my attention while his sad excuse for a cock throbs behind its bars? I could let you have me, ruin every filthy little fantasy you’ve been jerking off to. Or maybe I’ll make you take off that cage, stroke your lmp, pathetic cock, and cum into your own hand before licking it clean like the desperate little pet you are. Or perhaps I’ll have you stain your underwear with your own sticky shame and make you walk around like that, feeling it cling to your skin.