Wendy Raine teaches her son's classmate a hands-on lesson in stockings and blowjobs

Naughty America. Nobody does it better. Smells good. Hi, sorry. Your son and I kind of went partying last night and he decided to stay at his girlfriend's house and I just didn't want to drive home when I crashed here. I hope that's okay. No, that's fine. Wouldn't want you to drive anywhere, especially if you've been at a party. Yeah, but I made his favorite pancakes for breakfast. Well happens to be my favorite too. Yeah, well, you know what? It's your lucky day. Here we go. There's some silverware. Thank you. Got some juice for you too. Thank you so much. All right. I need to go run some errands so if Johnny comes home just have him call me. Okay, I gotcha. Good to see you. You too, thanks. How's your mom? Oh, she's good. Good? Yeah. Alright, tell her I said hi. Alright. Thanks. Yo, Johnny boy. I fucked your mom so good last night she made me breakfast. I told you, you can't let me sleep over your crib, man. I'm gonna fuck your mom, dude. This is how I had her last night, right? Hold up. I had a fucking screamin' dude. You motherfucker. So I guess you could call me your new stepdad, dude. I had her screamin' fuckin' clenching the pillows and shit. Legs shaking, toes curling. Man, you got no idea how fuckin' bad I took her to pound town like you would've fuckin'- Excuse me? Uh, uh, hi, sorry. Yeah, um. Who'd you take to pound town? Uh, definitely not you. I was talking to a different Johnny about a different mom. A different- can- what? Uh, nothing. Don't- don't- Yeah. Why were you talking to my Johnny like that? Look, you don't understand. It's just kind of like a- it's an ongoing joke. Like, he always talks about fucking my mom, so I was just trying to get back at him about fucking you, and that- He fucks your mom? No, no, he doesn't actually fuck my mom. He just makes jokes about- it's guy things, you know? I just- I didn't mean no disrespect. I'm sorry. You want to get back at him? I mean, yeah, that's what I was doing. You know, it was just for funsies. No, I mean, you really want to get back at him? I mean, I guess. Yeah? You want to put your actions where your mouth is? I don't know where you're going with the... Yeah. Let me show you. What about these? Whoa. It was... Oh, my God. Are you sure about that? I mean it was kind of all tall. I would just not mess her up. Oh my god. Yeah, this is this is crazy. He's not gonna know about this right or anything. What you don't brag to your friends? I thought you brag to your friends about going to pound town. Yeah, I guess so. You wouldn't be lying. He doesn't have to know that. I want to see what this pound town is all about that you talk about.