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“But no more reckless behaviour from now on.” “Da(Yes)” I said, nodding. Natasha looked at my mom then looked back at me, as if asking to be introduced. “Natasha, this is my mom, Sanya Curtis.” I said. “Mom, this is Natasha, she’s like my step mom or something.” “Who are you calling step mom in front of your mother?” Natasha chuckles, giving my mom a kiss on the cheek. “Would you have preferred I said evil stepmother?” I asked. Although she’s far from evil.

“That little boy is a grown man now, but still pees on himself whenever he sees his step mum. Can you even imagine how that could be possible, I stared at her still lost in thought of what this story might mean, as if reading my thoughts she heaved out. “Such a dumb boy, I'm the witch stepmom” I was still lost in confusion wondering why an evil stepmom is in front of me telling her fairytale. “You want revenge on Damian don't you?” I nodded my head like a naughty kid being punished “yes” I finally voiced out “Then let's work together” she brought out a hand to shake me but I only stared at it. “I am Damians step mother”.....m

“I’m your dirty little stepsister… use me. Ruin me. Please—” He leans over me, biting my shoulder hard as he pounds even deeper, his balls slapping my clit with every thrust. “That’s right. Cream on your stepbrother’s cock like the possessed cumdump you are. Mom thinks you’re just being a brat, but here you are getting bred on the side of the road where anyone can see what a nasty family whore you’ve become.”

“Liar. Your nipples are begging to be sucked and your shorts are fucking drenched. Take them off, Shela. Let me see how wet your stepmommy made you.” The word “stepmommy” should have made me sick. Instead it sent a fresh rush of slick down my thighs. My hands trembled as I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and shoved them down, kicking them off along with my sneakers. I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. My pussy was completely bare—smooth from my last wax, lips puffy and shining, clit peeking out swollen and needy. Elena’s gaze dropped between my legs like a physical touch. She licked her lips slowly. “Jesus Christ. Look at that pretty pink cunt. So much tighter than your fa

“I’m doing what Dad’s too pathetic to do. I saw that pretty cunt on your OnlyFans, Mom. You spread it so wide for those losers online. Does it make you wet knowing your step-son watched you finger-fuck yourself?” Her breathing was fast. She tried to push me away, but there wasn’t much force behind it. “Stop it right now. This is wrong. I’m your step-mother.” “Wrong?” I laughed, giving her ass a firm slap that made it jiggle. “You’re the one posting videos of your married pussy online. Telling the world how sexually frustrated you are. How many guys have jerked off to you, huh? How many loads have you made them shoot while Dad leaves you high and dry?”

He greeted "CJ, how many times have I told you to stop calling her mom?? Does she look like the woman who gave birth to you?? My mom asked That is when it dawned on me that it was my step mom "Carlos Jaxon,you have to listen to your mom and...... " She started coughing and I could see CJ drop the mask as he ran to her I swiftly pick it up and wore it back "Are You alright?? CJ asked looking concerned I stared at my step mom and clenched my fist, I know she is pretending, why did she want to hurt CJ who loves her more than his own mother. "I.. I'm fine, it's just it's been long I have seen you and you know your mom told your dad to send me to the boy's quarter and I hardly get to eat good f

The next thing I knew, I was already on the bed seated as mom kneeled and began to lick my intensely getting bigger manhood. "Haaa, mom... Ah..." I moaned in pleasure at the sight and touch. Shit. My gaze was almost fixed on the taste of my stepmom's romance with me when she kissed me on the lips. I didn't expect my hopes and dreams to come true. My manhood was leaking out of her mouth and I could hear it. With each sucking motion she made, she released moans that made me want to go even further as I was on the verge of bursting through my skin.

"How dare you steal such a valuable piece of jewelry from my husband's late wife?! You ignorant thing! Aren't you afraid of paying the price with your life?!" I coughed up blood. "T-This was left behind by my mom! Don't touch it!" Brenda did not believe me. She admired the sapphire greedily while gloating, "If your family really possessed such an inheritance, why would you still climb into my husband's bed? You're even making up stories about your mother being dead. What a disgrace for her to have a daughter like you. Your mother must have been a shameless woman too!" "Don't you dare insult my mother!"

Matt stumbled over himself. Amy Modders, his first stepmother, eyed him suspiciously, "nope, running a little late today. Why? You two have some kind of party planned?" "What? No- no, I- we don't have anything planned," Matt felt his face swelter as he bit his tongue, literally, to shut himself up. But his attempt was too little too late. The words he had already fumbled with had alerted his first stepmom to him.

Something was definitely fishy, and I knew it was something I wouldn’t like, especially seeing how she was forcing herself to act so nice to me even though it was obvious to even a blind girl she was faking it. I drew my hand out of hers and took a few steps back. “What is going on?” I questioned, confusion etched on my face. I couldn’t bear to take another second of this act; it was better when she was her usual mean self. “What do you mean?” She moved closer to me again, covering the distance I had placed between us. “Can’t I be nice to my…stepdaughter?” She gulped hard at the mention of the last word. “Okay Eww! I can’t do this,” she confessed, stepping away from me to go sit on the couch