Stepmom Nina Elle Loves Stepsons Cock

A couple of days later, I walked into the room and there she was, my stepmom, Nina Elle, glued to her phone again. I swear, that woman never learns. I couldn't help but smirk as I approached her, my cock already stirring in my pants. I leaned over her shoulder, my breath hot on her neck, and whispered, "What are you doing, stepmom? Still on that damn phone?" She jumped, startled, and turned to face me, her eyes wide. I could see the outline of her tits under her tight blouse, and I felt my cock twitch in response. "I was just... checking my messages," she stammered, her cheeks flushing. I reached out and ran a finger down her cheek, then traced it lower, over her collarbone, and down to the swell of her breasts. "You know, stepmom, I think you need a break from that phone," I said, my voice low and husky. "Maybe I can help you relax." I could see the desire in her eyes, the way her breath hitched as I leaned in closer. I knew she wanted me, just as much as I wanted her. I reached down and cupped her ass, pulling her closer to me, and she let out a soft moan. "Let's take this to the bedroom, stepmom," I whispered, my lips brushing against hers. "I want to show you just how much I appreciate your... attention."