Cherie Deville loved her quiet kitchen mornings. She had no idea what surprises awaited her today. A housewife's work is never done she thought. Then her horny stepson appeared and her innocent thoughts melted away. His presence always ignited a wild desire in her. He knows what I want she mused. Soon she was on the table, legs open for him, begging for it. The heat in her eyes was intense. He wasted no time plunging deep, her hips rising to meet his every thrust. The kitchen became their private playground. This is pure bliss she whispered. With a final powerful thrust, she climbed to a shattering climax, her body shaking with satisfaction. Her kitchen was forever changed.