Meet Cassandra, a sultry, curvaceous woman in her late thirties, married to a man twice her age. Her stepson, Ethan, a young, virile man in his early twenties, has always been off-limits, but that doesn’t stop the electric sparks that fly whenever they’re in the same room. Today, Cassandra finds herself alone with Ethan, the tension between them palpable, as she struggles to resist the magnetic pull that draws her to him.
Cassandra: Ethan, we shouldn’t be doing this… it’s wrong.
Ethan: Wrong or not, Mom, I can’t deny what I feel. I want you.
Cassandra: You’re playing with fire, Ethan. I’m your stepmother.
Ethan: And I’m a grown man, Cassandra. I know what I want, and I want you. I’ve wanted you for so long.
Cassandra: You don’t know what you’re saying… what you’re doing to me.
Ethan: I know exactly what I’m doing, Mom. I’m making you feel alive, just like you’re making me feel. Tell me you don’t want this, and I’ll stop. Tell me you don’t want my big, hard cock inside you.
Cassandra: I… I can’t… but we shouldn’t… oh God, Ethan, what are we doing?
Ethan: We’re giving in to what we’ve both been denying for too long. We’re finally letting ourselves feel, Mom. And it feels so fucking good.
Cassandra: Yes… yes, it does. But we have to be careful. Your father can’t find out.
Ethan: Our secret is safe with me, Mom. Now, come here. I want to feel your lips around my cock.
Cassandra: Oh, Ethan… you’re so bad.
Ethan: And you love it, Mom. You love being bad with me.
Cassandra: Yes… yes, I do. Now, let me show you just how bad I can be.
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