He started sucking on my boobs. “Ah,” I moaned when he bit on my erect nipples. “You are such a naughty step-son,” I said looking at him. “N.... No, this is enough,” I said as his hand reached up inside my skirt. “You are so wet mom,” Drake said, “And why are you not wearing any panties?” he asked feeling my bare pussy. “You are a really dirty mother, working in the office with no panties. Did you know I was coming here to fuck you, Mom, and that’s why you didn’t wear any panties?” Drake was. So I did some research on the internet."She really must have been worried. Mom isn't exactly the most computerliterate person I know. She usually only used the computer for basicthings like checking her email and following a couple of our family'sblogs."What did you find?" I asked her, intrigued."What he threatened to do to you is against the law," she replied."California law prohibits any discrimination or punishment based ongender identity or gender presentation. From what you've told me,. He then remembered what Davis had said, and opened the nightstanddrawer with shaking hands. He reached in and pulled out a large, bluedildo. He'd seen photos of dildos before, but never seen on inperson... nor of course held one.He was surprised how big it was. He was surprised how slick andrubbery it felt. And just as he thought about how amazing it wouldfeel to put it in his new pussy, he was overcome with a crashing waveof orgasm. His body bucked again and again on the bed, as he felt. Your hard hot cock is driving me crazy. Feeling you push back…wanting him in me… sliding him down and back up, your cock is fucking amazing. Feeling him throb… pushing hard against me… sliding your hot throbbing cock down and let him go further down, letting him hit my wetness. Sliding him on my clit…that is now swollen and so ready to explode and squirt all over you… you let me want him more. You let the head slide inside of me …I’m so wet by now! I’m dripping, with juice running between my.