stepmom femdom

Author: skmlwsad
Word count: 20026
After school, Zhao Song didn’t stop for a moment, and returned home like flying.

It was already eight o’clock in the evening, Zhao Song finished dinner by himself and started to clean up the dishes.
Today is the last day of his father and stepmother’s honeymoon, these days, he is alone at home.
Tonight, they will return by plane and end their month-long tour. Zhao Song’s mood is very complicated now.
The stepmother, Chen Li, was only about thirty years old, about ten years younger than his father, and she was coquettish and beautiful. Ever since she appeared in Zhao Song’s life, Zhao Song was completely attracted by her physically and mentally. To be precise, it was her pair of slender and healthy jade legs.
After tidying up everything, Zhao Song came to the entrance and opened the shoe cabinet.
The top layer of the shoe cabinet is Chen Li’s special layer, which is filled with Lin Li’s shoes, sneakers, sports shoes, high heels, and leather boots.
Zhao Song took out a pair of black boots and started his daily work for a month.
Zhao Song put his boots on the floor with his knees on the ground respectfully. The black boots stood alone on the light green wooden floor. Under the white light, they seemed to exude a breath-taking atmosphere.
This is his secret that can’t be revealed to outsiders. Since she was a child, she has worshiped beautiful women who look coquettish and evil, and fantasized about being trampled by such a woman.

Taste her shoes, savor her socks, even drink her piss.
He never thought that God would favor him so much and send such a woman to his home.
There is still an hour before father and Chen Li will be back, and there will not be many opportunities to be alone at home in the future.
Thinking regretfully, Zhao Song kowtowed to his stepmother’s shoes.
“Give me a taste of my boots, slave.”
As if he had heard his stepmother’s order, Zhao Song stuck out his tongue, carefully tasted the dust on the leather boots, and obsessively kissed the pair of boots worn by his stepmother.
After savoring the upper and shaft of the boot, Zhao Song buried his head in the mouth of the boot, and there was still the smell of Chen Li’s feet inside…
After venting, Zhao Song took care of everything and returned to his room.

After half an hour:
“Xiao Song, we’re back!”
Chen Li who just entered the door spoke loudly.
“Hehe, hello Aunt Li, it looks like you guys had a great time!”
Zhao Song came out of the bedroom, and greeted his stepmother as if nothing had happened, but his eyes fell on the stepmother’s feet uncontrollably.
Today’s Chen Li is wearing a black shirt and yellow miniskirt.
The skirt did not cover her knees, revealing her slender and snow-white legs.
When his eyes touched the flesh-colored stockings and the black pointed high-heeled shoes, Zhao Song clearly felt that Xia Ti was about to move.
“Well, it’s not bad, I bought you a gift.”
Chen Li took off her high heels, revealingA pair of beautiful si-wa feet, after changing into slippers, took out an exquisite keychain from the bag and handed it to Zhao Song.
“Thanks.”
Zhao Song resisted the urge to kneel down to smell the smell in the pair of high-heeled shoes at the door, and took the gift from his stepmother.
“How is your homework?”
Zhao Song’s father put the things away, sat on the sofa, and began to perform his duties as a father.
“It’s easy to say, the specific situation will not be known until the exam.”
Zhao Song shrugged, not understanding why parents always like to ask such boring questions.
“Hmph! What is this? Don’t you know if you have learned well?”
Zhao Song’s father was obviously dissatisfied with his son’s answer.
“What’s the use of what I said, but in the end, what everyone sees is the report card.”
Zhao Song pouted.
“Okay, don’t continue this boring topic anymore, Xiaosong, you should also go to rest, you have to go to school tomorrow.”
Chen Li interrupted the argument between father and son at the right time.
“I see! Good night!”
After Zhao Song greeted the two of them, he went back to the room, closed the door, and lay on the bed. His mind was full of Chen Li’s high heels and jade feet, but he couldn’t fall asleep. Zhao Song closed his eyes, but he heard the noise outside the house in his ears. Maybe he was too tired. He heard his father Zhao Wei and Chen Li entering the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Zhao Wei didn’t wear anything, his strong chest and thick xiati were exposed in the air, his hands were tied behind, and he was frowning and tasting Chen Li’s toes desperately.
If Zhao Song was at home at this time, he would definitely think that he was dazzled. His father, who had always been strong and courageous in front of him, was panting and sucking his stepmother’s toes, while Chen Li’s xiati, which was looming, was emitting a luster.
“I’m very tired today, so you can be my sex-nu slave.” Chen Li raised her other foot and pressed Zhao Wei’s face under her own: “Taste it.”
There was a burst of heat from the toes, and Chen Li put the toes in Zhao Wei’s mouth.
Chen Li’s beautiful toes were covered with the dirt left by the friction of leather shoes and si-wa, plus the sweat from her feet in summer stuck together. Although Zhao Wei found it hard to swallow, he had to put his toes in his mouth and began to taste.
“Suck my toes one by one.” Chen Li continued to order, rubbing her xia ti with her hands, and mucus had already started to ooze from it.
Soon Chen Li’s toes were tasted by Zhao Wei, and the toes were covered with saliva.
“It’s doing well. It’s faster than when we were traveling. Is it because you saw your son?”
Chen Li clamped Zhao Wei’s cheek with her hands, made his mouth open, and spit into his mouth.
Zhao Wei frowned tightly, wanted to vomit but didn’t dare to vomit, so he could only look at Chen Li beggingly.
“Is it delicious? Compared with the urine you drank last night, which one tastes better?”
Zhao Wei swallowed his saliva in humiliation, wondering how this vicious woman would torture himself…