TV Makes Me Horny

Holly Heart’s spent the day cooking for her stepson Tony Martinez and his buddies. All she wants now is the couch and whatever crappy soap happens to be on. Tony’s got the remote and zero interest in her shows. She snatches it like she owns the house, and he shrugs, drops her feet in his lap, thumbs working tired soles. Holly keeps telling herself this is fine, but he coaxes her onto her stomach, peels up her shirt, unhooks her bra. His hands on skin feel dangerously good. Next thing she knows, she’s got his cock in her fist and it’s slick with oil. She mutters that a little hand-work’s harmless. Tony teases that she probably sucks at sucking, so she shoves her mouth down his dick to prove otherwise, gagging, eyes streaming. He promises to stay quiet if she lets him fuck, and Holly climbs on before she can think twice. Her pussy opens slow, squeezes tight; she bounces like she forgot whose cock she’s riding until she cums hard and loud. Tony follows, pumping thick ropes straight into her open mouth, glazing tongue, chin, everything.