After a steamy shower, I indulged in some self-pleasure on my stepmother's freshly manicured nails. Our dirty talk escalated, leading to a wild session of intense pleasure on her inviting body.
After a long day at work, I was feeling drained and in need of some release. I headed to my bedroom, where my stepmother was lounging on the bed, indulging in some magazine reading. Seeing her there, with her freshly manicured nails, triggered something in me. I found myself craving the sensation of her nails on my skin. Despite my fatigue, I couldn't resist the urge. I approached her, our bodies entwined, our breaths heavy with anticipation. She teased me, her words dripping with lust, until I was on the brink of climax. With a gasp, I came, her nails leaving an imprint on my skin, a symbol of our shared pleasure. This encounter was just what I needed, a testament to our unique dynamic. It's a fetish that only we understand, a private moment between a chubby boy and his curvy stepmother.
