(mh=zmlBa7O91Zjs8_sy)1.jpg)
In the cramped shower stall, the MILF and her stepson stand under the hot, pulsating water, suds sliding down their bodies. She lathers her hands and gently washes his chest, her touch lingering longer than necessary. He leans into her, his breath hitching as her soapy hands slip lower, tracing the V of his hips. She feels his hardness pressing against her belly, and a wicked smile plays on her lips. "We shouldn't," she whispers, her eyes locked onto his, but her hands continue their explorations, betraying her words.