Stepmom Alexis Teaches Joshua to Edge in the Car

I cum quickly, so what? It’s not like I’m out fucking tons of girls. I usually just nut and call it a day. But when my stepmom, Alexis, found out about my little problem, she decided to take matters into her own hands. Literally. She pulled me aside one afternoon, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint, and said, "Joshua, we need to work on your stamina. You can't just cum and call it a day. You need to learn to edge, to draw out the pleasure, to make every moment count." I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest. I had always thought of Alexis as just my stepmom, but in that moment, she looked like a goddess, her curves accentuated by the tight dress she wore, her boobs straining against the fabric, her ass swaying seductively as she moved. She led me to the car, her steps echoing in the quiet garage. "Get in," she commanded, her voice low and husky. I obeyed, my cock already hardening at the thought of what was to come. She slid into the driver's seat, her skirt riding up to reveal her toned thighs, and turned to face me. "First lesson," she said, her hand reaching out to cup my cheek, "is to control your breathing. It's all about the rhythm, the pace. You need to find that sweet spot, that edge, and stay there as long as you can." I nodded, my eyes locked on her full lips, her tongue darting out to wet them. She leaned in, her breath hot against my ear, and whispered, "Now, let's see if you can handle this." Her hand slid down my chest, her fingers tracing the outline of my cock through my jeans. I groaned, my hips bucking up to meet her touch. She chuckled, a