I come into your room to wake you up with a good morning kiss. As I cajole you to get out of bed you ask for a kiss with tongue. I’m taken aback, I’m your step-mother and I explain that kisses with tongue are for girls you aren’t related to. You beg and I relent, I can’t say no to my sweet boy. I swirl my tongue in your mouth and blush when you say you like the taste of Mommy’s spit. I liked our kiss too, maybe a little bit too much & explain that we can’t tell your father or brothers about this. You convince me to kiss you again and I moan in pleasure. I stand up and twirl around in my pretty dress and show off my stockings. I only wear them because I know how much you like them. You want to see Mommy’s panties and I lift my skirt. I don’t know what’s going on with me, when you ask to lick Mommy’s panties I let you. I moan with pleasure under your tongue. Now you want to fuck Mommy. It’s so wrong, but I want it too. I want to feel my boy cumming back inside of me. It’s so wrong but it feels so right, this will be our little secret.
