C45 Can I Taste Your P***y? - Part 1

It was hard, really hard for me not to think about him. It was forbidden but I can’t help it as he was everywhere, every cell of my body wanted him. I wanted to hate myself but I was touching my body as if he was doing…thinking about him…Noah, my stepson.

He looked so handsome, his firm & strong body, dark blue eyes, brown hair…all were so majestic. And those pink kissable lips