Mhh 21 Part 2

My arrival was not of the most welcoming, I tied my horse near the water trough in the absence of ostlers and then I went to the front door to seek the master of the house. “He imagines it is you beneath him,” the older woman confided as I began to gallop within my Step Mother as it seems she had become, “He is so virile,” she said, “I own I cannot long preserve my decorum,” and then she grasped my backside and shouted “Use me, grind yourself against me, poke me, abuse me sate me, do you hear, boy sate me!”
I exploded and cast my seed within the skin. “How dare you!” I demanded, “Tearing you own raiment, making me out to be a lust crazed lunatic set on ravishing you.!”
She sat on the edge of the bed central between the posts, “Back I say, she insisted as she tore her bodice all the more, revealing more of her mounds.