Pulling into the driveway, she stopped outside the closed garage door. As she got out of the car, she heard her stepsons inside the garage, giggling.

Just knowing they were up to some mischief. Lynn sneaked through the house and peeked into the dim interior of the garage.

Lynn's heart almost stopped.

Billy and Tony had their pants down, and they were playing with their cocks. At first, horrified, Lynn felt a twitching sensation between her legs. If only Jake's cock was that size, she thought.

She must have made a gasp or some sort of noise. The two brothers saw her, but they didn't miss a beat with those tight fists. They giggled and arched their hips toward her.

"Wanna feel it?" Billy laughed lewdly. "It sure does feel good, Lynn. My cock is all nice and hard."

"Sure," Tony giggled. "Can't you see she wants to cop a feel of cock, silly?"

"Shame on you!" Lynn said, with a noticeable quiver and hoarseness in her voice. "Pull your pants up right this minute and get in the house, both of you!"

"You can't tell us what to do," Tony said. "You're not our mother."

"Yeah, you're just a stepmother," Billy said sarcastically. "Who do you think you are? We can tell Dad all kinds of things about you, make him throw your ass in the street."

Lynn seethed. "Get upstairs to your rooms, right now!"

Seeing her anger, they pulled their pants up and walked into the house, brushing past her. It was Tony, the youngest, who suddenly shot his hand toward her cunt as he squeezed past.

Lynn yelped, jerking her hips back. Furious, she slapped him hard across the face.