Miranda

John turned to Lisa. "Go to the master bedroom, strip naked, kneel, put your hands behind your back and keep your mouth open in an O shape, and stay still until I come for you. Hop to it." As she turned, John smacked her on the ass.

"OK!" Lisa said eagerly.

John went to the door and let in his step-mom's friend Miranda, or as he called her "Botox Betty."

"Where's Tori," she said, looking around and ignoring John.

"She out being someone's sex ****."

"What the hell. Do not talk about your mom like that!" said Miranda angrily.

"First, she is not my mom, and secondly, you know she's craves being used as a sex **** to young men." John rubbed the ring with his thumb.

"Oh, of course, but you must treat her with respect."

"No, and I don't have to treat you with respect. You use all that botox, collagen, and crap so you can get guys my age to find you sexy because you crave young cock in your mouth and hot sticky semen all over your face."

Miranda blushed and was surprised someone knew her secret.

"You've had a crush on me for a while and have often masturbated while fantasizing about kneeling before me, sucking me off, and having me cum all over your face. You want it done right now, don't you?"

Miranda, still stunned a bit just nodded.

"Go to the master bedroom, strip, kneel, and put your hands behind your back and put your mouth in an open O shape, and stay still and silent until I come for you. Talk to no one else."

Miranda just nodded again and walked upstairs.

"Damn, found a way to shut her up," John said to himself.