Silver hair tumbling over her shoulders, the stepmom in glasses and a blue dress kneels on the couch, skirt riding up as she parts her thighs. His mouth works between her legs, tongue flicking fast while her fingers dig into the fabric of the cushions. Glasses slip down her nose, mascara smudging as she arches back with a sharp inhale. The living room walls hold framed pictures, but her focus stays locked on the ceiling as pleasure tightens her thighs around his head. One hand clutches his hair, pulling him deeper while her hips rock in shallow thrusts, greedy and insistent. Glasses clatter to the floor as her back bows, a throaty moan spilling out without control.