Sinful Serinda 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639), ext. 394
I’ve been a bad girl. My step-son has been teasing me with his gorgeous young body. See, I have a nice large jacuzzi tub that I like to soak in after a long hard day. Well, he likes to soak in it also. Especially in the cold. It just feels good to soak your body in a piping hot tub in the freezing cold. Well… my step-son keeps messing with me while he’s in the tub!
“Mom, can you get me a towel!!” he’d shout. He’s so absent minded, but it started to become a habit. I’d open the door and slip my hand in through the crack with the towel. But I swear he’d stand angled just right so I can see his reflection in the mirror. Before you know it, I was wanting to catch more and more sights of him. I could just barely see his cock, but I wanted to see it all. I wanted to have it all. And he was denying me.
Looks like he caught mommy spying on him, but I had a plan to turn this to my favor.
I couldn’t stand it anymore. Just last night, I quietly opened the door and tried to catch a glimpse of him. I knew he had his earbuds in, so I had to hope he was distracted. He was so delectable lying there, his naked body submerged in the water. But as I was standing there, drooling and trying not to rub at myself, his eyes fluttered open. Looks like he caught mommy spying on him, but I had a plan to turn this to my favor.
“Oh hey, sweetie. Is there anything I can get you?” I expected him to cover himself, or shout at me, but I had to play it up.
“Yeah, could you scrub my back?” Wait… wait a minute. Was this going to work? Did he have the same naughty aspirations that I had? There was only one way to find out.