Leave My Stepdaughter Alone And Fuck Me!

Bridgette's tits were the kind you didn't forget. Heavy. Swinging. The kind her shirt could barely handle. When she caught wind that Tony was dragging her stepdaughter's grades down, she set her trap nice and quick. No lectures. No warnings. Just her walking up to him with that look and asking if he liked real tits. He barely got a word out before she shoved them right in his face, smothering him with warm, soft pressure, her shirt yanked down and nipples already stiff. She rubbed them across his mouth, letting him breathe in the scent of her perfume and bare skin. 'Think you can handle this instead of her?' she purred, pressing harder, smothering any thought he had about loyalty. Her body told the rest of the story. Tony's hands rose like he didn't even control them, grabbing two handfuls of warm tit, mouth open, tongue flicking out to taste her. Bridgette grinned like she'd already won. Her other hand slipped lower, stroking the growing bulge in his pants. 'Good boy. Let me show you what a woman feels like.' Her grip tightened. No turning back now.