Stepmom Julia Ann Strips Down And Gets Wild With Her Stepson!

“Okay”, I felt nervous, like going on a trip into the unknown. He rubbed my crotch and smiled. Slowly Ryan traced the outline of my hardened nipples through the fabric with his fingers. But they gave me time. And I loved it, seeing him like this knowing that it was me who gave him that pleasure. My heart rate went up. “Oi, you can wait,” he grinned and tried to push me back. At the same time I felt my hard nipples, my arousal. “Ah, fuck that”, he grunted and I felt his hand in my hair. Right now and here.” “Yes”, came my quick and somewhat breathless and he laughed, kissed me briefly. “I give you a choice.”
Irritated I looked up, wrinkled my brow. Never had I noticed how cold his grey eyes could seem.