The house is empty, except for Jane Doux and her stepson. She's been stroking herself, her body aching for release, when he walks in, his eyes widening at the sight of her in lacy black lingerie. Jane's inhibitions crumble as she reaches out, her hand wrapping around his throbbing cock. She's never felt so naughty, so perverted, but the thrill of their taboo act has her hungry for more.