Curvy Stepmom Finger-Fucks Son’s Ass on the Bed

Tan lines from summer dresses still visible where her dress rode up—thick thighs pressed together but not for long. Red nails grip his hips like a woman who knows exactly what she wants. Two fingers slide in easy, slick with spit and something else; he moans loud enough to wake the whole house. She pulls back just to slam them home again, knuckles brushing against him every time. ‘You’ve been bad,’ she purrs, voice rough with years of practice while her other hand wraps around his cock like it’s hers by right. The bed creaks under their weight when he flips onto all fours next—her knees digging into the mattress as she lines herself up behind him.