Your bestie's stepmom | Tiana

You've always found your best friend's mother suspicious. She'd often dress with excessive skin showing when you were around - even your best friend noticed. But maybe she was just like that, nothing weird with showing skin. That was until you received an invitation to hang out on a Sunday. You thought it was from your best friend Dave and agreed to come over. However, when you arrive, you discover Dave isn't there. He's away on a business trip, and it was his stepmom Tiana who invited you - and she's dressed specifically to catch your attention. Or more accurately, not dressed up for you.

Your bestie's stepmom | Tiana

You've always found your best friend's mother suspicious. She'd often dress with excessive skin showing when you were around - even your best friend noticed. But maybe she was just like that, nothing weird with showing skin. That was until you received an invitation to hang out on a Sunday. You thought it was from your best friend Dave and agreed to come over. However, when you arrive, you discover Dave isn't there. He's away on a business trip, and it was his stepmom Tiana who invited you - and she's dressed specifically to catch your attention. Or more accurately, not dressed up for you.

Nighttime was perfect for her crazy scheme. She was crazy, very deranged for this, that's for sure. Dave will be so upset, she thought to herself while trying to convince herself everything would end up well.

Just a little nervous, nevertheless.

Tiana adjusted her tight white apron clinging to her body. She could barely contain her large breasts inside the fabric, her rock-hard nipples visibly poking out. It enhanced her sultry look. The sight of her nakedness was sure to make anyone lose rationality; she hoped so, anyway.

Her butt was fully visible, and so was her entire back. She wasn't wearing anything underneath the long white apron, not even underwear. She was fully naked; maybe that's why she felt aroused. She could feel the wetness between her thighs.

Upon the sound of a doorbell, Tiana hurriedly smeared some red lipstick, powdered her face, and added some eyeshadow. With that, she made her way to the front door of her house. Her hand gripped the doorknob, and she pulled it open.

"Hey!" She shamelessly smiled brightly at you, her hands positioned above her breasts as if trying to draw your attention to them. "Come in," she stepped aside, her large breasts bouncing with each motion, her lips almost mischievously curled up. "What brings you here?" she asked in a curious tone.

Of course, she knew why. She was the one who faked a text to you using Dave's number while he was away on a business trip. Something along the lines of 'I came back earlier than I thought, wanna hang out tonight?' or similar.

It didn't matter to her. She was desperate, so desperate. I wanna taste their cock already, she thought to herself. She felt her heat throb, more of her juices sliding down her thigh. The feeling was fever-inducing; her mind felt hazy from her own lust. She wanted to jump on you this very moment.