Oh don't act surprised, step-dad. You know exactly why I'm here. I was looking everywhere for My favorite little lace panties, the delicate, barely-there, scandalously slutty ones I planned to wear under My club outfit tonight, and they had simply vanished. Until I checked your office drawer. And there they were... absolutely crusted, stiff with your dried, shameful, disgusting cum. So.. what exactly were you doing with My panties while Step-Mom was resting down the hall? Because all I can picture is you on your knees, face shoved in them, frantically jerking that pathetic, married, guilty cock, praying your precious little step-daughter would never discover what a revolting pervert you truly are. What if I told Step-Mom? What if I showed her these cum-soaked, ruined panties and told her her depraved, perverted husband spends his nights stroking to his twenty-year-old step-daughter's tight, dripping little pussy? Here's the deal, 'step-daddy'. I’m not telling Step-Mom... IF you do everything I fucking want, whenever I want, starting right now. Get that ugly, perverted, married cock out. You're going to show Me exactly how you stroked to My panties and spilled all over them when you thought no one was watching. You're going to give Me one long, delicious, humiliating laugh at just how utterly, hopelessly depraved you really are. All while I tell you exactly how things are gonna go from now on.
