Fucking Stepmom While She’s On The Phone With My Dad – London River – TabooHeat – Luke Longly

The room stank of stale sweat and cheap vodka, the air thick with tension. London sprawled on the bed, blonde hair splayed across the pillow, her tits spilling out as she held the phone to her ear, listening to my dad ramble on about some bullshit. Her eyes locked onto mine, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she saw me standing in the doorway, my cock already hardening at the sight of her. She licked her lips, her free hand sliding down to pinch her nipple, a soft moan escaping her lips. “Yeah, Dad, everything’s fine here,” she purred into the phone, her eyes never leaving mine. She spread her legs wider, giving me a clear view of her shaved pussy, glistening with wetness. I could hear my dad’s voice mumbling through the phone, oblivious to the filthy scene unfolding in front of him. London’s hand traveled down her stomach, her fingers dipping into her cunt, spreading her juices around. She let out a soft gasp, her body arching off the bed as she fucked herself with her fingers, all while keeping up a conversation with my dad. I could see her tits bouncing with each movement, her nipples hard and begging to be sucked.

I strode over to the bed, my cock now fully erect, tenting my pants. London’s eyes widened as she saw me, her breath hitching in her throat. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy, bringing them to her mouth and sucking them clean, a low groan rumbling in her throat. “Dad, I gotta go,” she said, her voice breathy and desperate. She hung up the phone, tossing it aside as she reached for me, pulling me down onto the bed. Her hands were frenzied, ripping at my clothes, desperate to feel my skin. I grabbed her thighs, spreading them wide as I positioned myself at her entrance. With a brutal thrust, I slammed into her, her tight cunt squeezing me like a vice. She screamed out, her nails digging into my back as I began to fuck her, hard and fast, my balls slapping against her ass with each thrust. “Fuck, London,” I growled, my voice low and primal. “You’re such a dirty slut for me.”