Une belle-mère pète à minuit 2

I was out for a party tonight. I finally get home and sit on the couch to fart my brains out before going to bed. I am a little happy from the fun I had this night and this makes me more confident as I can care less if my step-son can hear my farts from his bedroom. I know he usually waits up for me when I get home just to see if I have gas and I am always trying to hide it from him.I call him from the living room to see if he’s awake and he doesn’t answer me because he doesn’t miss the experience. This night I deliberately sit on the couch legs crossed ladylike style and start ripping my longest bubbliest farts one after the other.To have my stepson hear the bubble farts I’ve been holding in. His bedroom is right next door to the living room and I know well he can hear all the farts. At first, I am just having a good time but towards the end, I start saying to him: yea I know you love it.Go ahead and cum for me babe, I won’t tell anybody.