Melissa’s nightly routine with husband Wayne—shaving her glistening pussy in the gym locker room before their raw, sweat-drenched fuck sessions—shatters the moment her stepson Gary catches her spread-eagle on the sink, stroking her swollen clit. "You like what you see, stud?" she purrs, slicking her fingers …

To be exact, he wasn't my wife at the time, just my hot fiancé. He had gone to his workplace where it was closing. Everyone else had gone out for the four-day vacation, leaving her alone to clean and lock up. I helped her with her homework, to speed up our dinner date. I sat on a stool by the high table while my wife …