Please Don't Show Your Step-Father Those Pics

I'm utterly shocked by the explicit photos I stumbled upon on my step-mother Havana's phone; she's been sharing them with a man who's not my father. Havana is incredibly seductive, so it's no wonder another guy is desperate to sleep with her, but I'm determined to put a stop to it myself. I decide to challenge her in the kitchen, holding up her phone as undeniable evidence that I've uncovered her secret, and she desperately pleads with me not to reveal it to my dad.

I agree to keep quiet, but only if she agrees to let me take her right then and there. In a bid to salvage her marriage, she sinks to her knees and eagerly wraps her lips around my rigid shaft, sucking with intense passion in the middle of the kitchen, until my dad unexpectedly enters. I murmur that we're far from finished, and sure enough, later in her bedroom while he's away, I thrust deep into her dripping folds, delivering the raw, pounding ecstasy she's been craving, but from her own step-son instead.