Silvia Saige was a horny stepmom who couldn't resist the temptation of her step-son Seth Gamble. She invited him to her room for a fantasy massage, promising him that she would make all his stress and worries disappear with her skilled hands. As he lay on the table, she started by kneading his back, making him moan in pleasure. She moved down to his chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt. His hard dick was nestled between his legs, poking out like a flag. Silvia licked her lips and reached for it, but stopped herself, remembering that she had a reputation to uphold as a proper stepmom. Instead, she moved up to his face and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek, whispering sweet nothings in his ear.
Seth couldn't help but feel aroused by her closeness, but he knew that this was taboo. He was her step-son, after all, and she was his stepmom. He tried to focus on the massage, but his mind kept wandering to thoughts of them being a real family, with him as her son and her as his mom. He imagined them having sex in their family bed, fucking like animals, their bodies entwined in ecstasy.
Silvia sensed his desire, and decided to change the pace. She moved up to his neck, biting gently on it, making him shiver. Then she moved back down to his chest, running her tongue over his nipples, making them harden. She looked at him in the eyes, and he saw the fire in hers. She wanted him as much as he wanted her.
She reached for her robe, and let it fall open, revealing her big fake tits. They were so big, that they almost touched his face when she leaned forward. He couldn't resist any longer, and grabbed one of them in each hand, squeezing them gently. She moaned, and moved down to his cock, taking it in her mouth.
She was a skilled blowjob artist, and he felt himself getting closer to climax with every thrust of her mouth. He reached for the head of his dick, rubbing it against her hair. She looked up at him, and smiled wickedly. She knew that he was close, and she wanted to make sure that he wouldn't be able to resist her any longer.
She moved back up to his chest, and kissed his neck again. Then she bit it harder, making him gasp. She reached for the zipper of her skirt, and pulled it down, revealing her naked body underneath. Her big tits were real, but they were so large that they looked fake. They were perfect for his hands to grasp, as he squeezed them tightly.
She moved up to kiss him again, and he kissed her back passionately. She reached for his pants, and unzipped them. He helped her pull them down, along with his boxers. His hard dick was out in the open, and she wrapped her lips around it. She took it deep into her mouth, making him groan.
She looked up at him, and smiled wickedly again. She knew that he wanted to fuck her, but they couldn't do that here. They had to be careful. She moved back down to his cock, and started to bob her head up and down. He reached for her hair, and pulled her head closer to him, fucking her mouth harder.
She moaned, and he felt himself getting even closer to climax. He wanted to cum with her, but they couldn't do that here either. They had to be careful. He moved his hand to her head, and guided it deeper into her throat. She gagged slightly, but he didn't care. He was close, and he needed to cum.
He felt her tighten around him, and he knew that she was close too. He pulled her head up, and kissed her passionately. They had both reached their peak at the same time, and they collapsed on the table, exhausted but satisfied. They couldn't believe what they had just done, but they knew that they couldn't stop now. They were addicted to each other, and they wanted more.
They dressed quickly, and left the room. They knew that they had been caught, but they didn't care. They had each other, and that was all that mattered. They were a step-mom and son in taboo love, and they couldn't get enough of it.