As soon as she saw her stepson sitting at the table, his eyes glued to his phone, she knew she had to take matters into her own hands. With a sly smile, she walked over to him, her hand brushing against his thigh, sending shivers down his spine. Why don't we take this to the table? she whispered, her voice husky with desire. Before he could protest, she pushed him back into his chair and climbed onto the table, spreading her legs invitingly. With a hunger in his eyes, he moved towards her, ready for a night of forbidden passion. The table xxx action that followed was nothing short of mind-blowing, with their bodies entwined in a dance of lust and desire. They knew they were playing with fire, but in that moment, nothing else mattered but the insatiable craving that consumed them both.