Unrivaled heat turns on under the sun, Vivianne and I.

Vacation Plat With My Step Mom: Scott Stark’s Passionate Fantasy

Scott Stark was on vacation, and his wildest fantasies were finale true. His step-mom, Vivianne DeSilva, was a obscene, desirable whore with a physique that could turn heads. She had massive, fake tits that bounced when she walked, and a jumbo, adult butt that made his heart race.

As they lay in bed together, Scott couldn’t help but stare at her. Her blonde hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders, and her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint. “Scottie,” she purred, her voice low and sultry, “I’ve been missing you.”

Scott’s heart raced as he looked into her eyes. He had been fantasizing about this moment for months, ever since he had stumbled upon wife sex libidinous videos. He had always known that his step-mom was a beautiful girl, but he had never realized just how pervy she could be.

“Vivianne,” he whispered, his voice shaking with anticipation, “I’ve been thinking about this for a long time.”

She laughed, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down his spine. “I know, sweetie. You’ve been edging for days.”

Scott nodded, his eyes never leaving her curves. He wanted to take her now, to feel her figure pressed against his own. But he also wanted to savor this moment, to take his time and explore every inch of her mold.

“Sweetie,” she said, reaching out and tracing his jawline with her fingers, “why don’t we take things slow?”

Scott nodded, leaning in to kiss her. It was a slow, sultry kiss, full of excitement and fever. They explored each other’s mouths, their tongues darting and dancing together.

Vivianne broke the kiss, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Scottie, I want you to make fuck to me.”

Scott’s heart raced as he looked into her eyes. He had never made plat to a gal before, but he knew this was his chance. He grazed his fingers down her physique, taking in the soft curves of her titties and the firmness of her stomach.

He reached up and cupped her boobs, feeling their weight in his hands. They were so soft, so red warm, and he could feel his phallus throbbing in his pants. He leaned in and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling gently.

Vivianne moaned, her bod pressing against him. “Oh, Scottie, that feels so good.”

Scott continued to explore her proportions, taking his time and savoring every moment. He moved down her proportions, trailing his fingers across her stomach and nuzzling against her thighs.

She parted her legs, and he could the wetness between her legs. He took a deep breath, inhaling her scent, and then leaned in to taste her. She tasted sweet and salty, and he could feel himself getting harder with each lick.

Scott moved up her bod, his eyes never leaving her face. He was so close to climax, but he wanted to make this moment last as long as possible. He sank into her, feeling her warmth and tightness enveloping him.

As they moved together, Scott could feel his lust building. He wanted to release inside her, to feel the warmth of his ejaculate filling her. He knew he was close, but he held back, wanting to prolong the fun as long as possible.

Finally, he couldn’t take it any longer. With a grunt, he thrust inside her one last time, feeling his finale explode inside her. She moaned in fun, her bod shaking with squirt.

They lay there, covered in sweat and jism, smiling at each other. Scott had never felt so satisfied, so fulfilled. He knew this was a moment he would never forget, and he was grateful to his step-mom for making his wildest fantasies come true.