My Latina Stepmom Catches Me Peeping On Her

I’m gonna keep fucking her, and I’m gonna think about you every time and how much you want to be in my place. She gave me a few pumps, looked back up at me, and said, “God… imagine us sharing her, Marcus. Dad’s been dead forever, Gramps hates me, Nina’s a bitch, and everyone else is either in jail or not on speaking terms. Finally, he said, “She knew.”

I felt myself swallow like there was a bag of marbles in my throat. “He just stormed across the living room and disappeared!”

“He left the house?” I asked. You even get to feel her tits? He’s a lying snake, and you have a choice—you can leave with him if you want, but we’re done. I didn’t want to cut Natalie off. A small gasp erupted from my assistant as her eyes grew wide. Tyler sighed and returned to the bar to pour himself another drink—twice as much this time.