I wanted to ignite a spark in my stepsons, so I got crafty. Swaying them to share their eager cocks was a breeze, given how they react whenever I’m near. But this wasn’t just about my desires. They were aimless, lacking drive, and I needed to push them to chase something worthwhile. If competing for their stepmom’s attention didn’t stir their fire, nothing would. Sure, feeling their throbbing lengths inside me was a delicious bonus, and my body tingled at the thought of their taste, but making them lose control was about more than satisfying my urges. I don’t take on two at once without a deeper purpose.
