Trying My Stepmother's Delicious Pussy in the bed

Slowly he started caressing my thighs and then my stomach. When his hand fell on my blouse, I stopped him, held his hand and said nothing. But he caressed my hand as if to say, "Try it, ok, it's okay." I didn't say anything and let him do what he wanted to do. He slowly opened the hooks of my blouse. Then he opened the hooks of my bra too. Both my breasts came out. Now he started caressing them, pressing them, squeezing them. He started rubbing my nipples with his finger. I am also a woman, I am without a husband and my youth is still intact, so I couldn't stop myself and I straightened up, spread my legs. And held my son's penis.