It isn’t enough that I’m a Navy officer and a stepmom. Do I also have to deal with my stepson’s mess when I come home? The house was a disaster! I was so excited to reunite with him, but he didn’t lift a finger while I was away. Without a single word, he even had the nerve to ask me for more help while I was already picking up his clothes from the floor. He only had to point at his hard dick for me to know exactly what he wanted. At first, I was going to say no, but then I figured that was the perfect opportunity for me to teach him a lesson. I never thought I’d see the day when my stepson would look so turned on with my mouth wrapped around his hard cock. I have to admit, I was enjoying it and my pussy was getting wet, but I had a bigger task to achieve. Right when I could taste the first drops of his cum, I stopped. If he wanted to finish, he was going to have to pick up his mess. Then, if he behaved better, I was going to give him a reward he wouldn’t be able to resist: he’d get to fuck me.