Je console ma meilleure amie, belle-mère solitaire - Jane Cane

It has been a few weeks since my best friend lost his stepfather, and I came by to check on them. However, upon getting to his house he was not there, and his stepmother was alone, and I could tell Mrs. Cane had been weeping. I felt the need to give Mrs. Cane some compliments and lift her spirits, after all she has known me for years of being her son’s friend. As I tried to calm Mrs. Cane down, I could almost feel a shift in the energy in the room and Mrs. Cane started to scoot closer to me. Mrs. Cane began to explain that she has bad stress and the only way to alleviate the stress was through sexual intercourse. At first, I am shocked because I have known Mrs. Cane forever, but at the same time I am aroused because she is after all super-hot. Without skipping a I reach out to touch her plump soft breasts as Mrs. Cane takes my shorts down to reveal my stiff cock. Now let's get you nice and hard before I sit on your fat dick, she said. Was I a good enough boy to cum inside her pussy?