01E2228-Affair act in the bath with a lascivious Step mother-in-law

Title: The Sinful Soap Session

Jane stepped out of the shower, her voluptuous curves glistening with beads of water. She had been living with her daughter’s husband, Mark, for a few months now, ever since her divorce. It was an unconventional arrangement, but they had always shared a special bond. As she wrapped a towel around her ample frame, she heard Mark’s footsteps approaching.

“Morning, darling,” she purred, her voice husky from the steam. Mark’s eyes widened at the sight of her, his gaze trailing over her body. Jane could see the tent forming in his bathrobe.

“Good morning, Jane,” he stammered, trying to keep his composure. “I hope I’m not interrupting your morning bath.”

“Nonsense, dear,” she replied, reaching out to stroke his cheek. “I always love our little encounters.”

Mark’s breath hitched as Jane’s fingers grazed his skin. Her hand trailed down his chest, toying with the sash of his robe. In one swift motion, she pulled it open, revealing his hardening cock.

“Jane, we shouldn’t,” he gasped, even as his body betrayed his desire. “What about your daughter?”

“Shh,” she hushed, pressing a finger to his lips. “She’ll never know. It can be our little secret.”

With that, Jane dropped to her knees, taking Mark’s throbbing member into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the tip, relishing hisexploring every inch of him with her mouth.

“Oh God, Jane,” Mark groaned, tangling his fingers in her wet hair.

But she wasn’t done yet. Jane stood up, releasing his wet cock and smirking at him. She turned around, bending over the bathroom counter and presenting her ass to him.

“Isn’t this what you wanted, darling?” she purred, looking at him through the mirror. “I can feel you throbbing against me.”

Mark swallowed hard, his hands reaching out to grip her hips. Jane gasped as he pulled her towards his throbbing cock, the head nudging against her slick entrance.

“Fuck me,” she moaned. “Fuck me like you’ve wanted to since I moved in.”

With a deep, guttural growl, Mark thrust into her, his cock filling her completely. Jane cried out, her body shivering with pleasure. He began to move, his hips slapping against her ass as he pounded into her.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Jane chanted, her nails digging into the counter. “Harder, darling. Fuck me harder.”

Mark obliged, his thrusts growing more forceful. The room was filled with the sounds of their moans and the slap of flesh against flesh. Jane’s body quivered, on the brink of orgasm.

“I’m going to cum,” she warned, her voice trembling. “Don’t stop, Mark. Please don’t stop.”

Those words pushed him over the edge. Mark groaned, his hips stuttering as he buried his cock deep inside her, spilling his seed. Jane came undone, screaming her pleasure as her walls clenched around him.

They stayed like that for a moment, both panting and trying to catch their breath. Finally, Mark pulled out, his softened cock slipping from her well-fucked pussy.

“Mmm,” Jane purred, turning around to face him. “That was amazing, darling. We really shouldn’t have too many more showers together, or we might be walking a bit funny.”

Mark chuckled, pulling her into his arms. “I don’t know about that. I’m feeling quite energized.”

Jane laughed, nipping at his jaw. “Oh, I’m sure we can find something else to do. But for now, how about you help me finish my shower?”

And with that, she led him back into the bathroom, ready for another round of sinful pleasure.