Stepmom is going to teach you everything

The sun filters through the sheer curtains as the stepmother enters the room, her long legs glistening under the warm light. She saunters over to the bed, where her stepson lies, eyes wary and hands fidgeting. With a sultry smile, she unzips her tight skirt, revealing smooth thighs and a hint of lace. His breath hitches as she climbs onto the bed, straddling him, her fingers gently tracing the lines of his face. She leans down, her lips brushing his ear, whispering lessons unspoken. Her hands roam, guiding his, showing him the art of pleasure, the dance of desire. Every movement is calculated, every touch deliberate, as she teaches him secrets only a stepmother can reveal. The room fills with soft moans and a rhythmic symphony of discovery.