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Stumbling in drunk, trying to keep quiet…..it was always going to be Stepmother waiting up for you.

She wanted to make sure you got home safe and sound. But wasn’t she a little overdressed for a night at home?

Maybe.

Daddy is in bed, and she wants her fun. Those long gloves she’s wearing. Where did you last see them? Oh yes, you had one wrapped around your cock, and the other keeping you hushed up.

Guess what, Sonny? She’s going to wank you sober, before you get to hump her boots.

“I know you’re not here to replace my Dad. For a start, he’s not a dirty little boot kisser or panty sniffer like you. But Mummy wants us to get on. So why don’t you kiss my boots, just like you did last week?”

Great Aunt Maria really wasn’t interested in your blathering. The crossing of those mighty and booted legs should be a clue, as they point dangerously toward your cock.