Joseline Kelly Tricks Stepdad – Princess Cum: Cream Me S2:E8: The Blindfold Switch Heard ‘Round the House

Joseline Kelly tricks stepdad in Cream Me – Season 2, Episode 8 from Princess Cum, and this scene is soaked in deception, taboo lust, and the kind of quiet manipulation that’ll make your stomach twist—in the best possible way. This isn’t playful family-roleplay. This is premeditated, blindfolded, and morally blacked-out. And Joseline? She doesn’t just cross the line—she draws it in lipstick, then dances across it in heels.

It starts off tame. Joseline, the quiet brunette with puffy lips and a body built for bad decisions, is nursing a full-blown obsession with her stepdad, John Strong. Not the innocent kind. The “I’ve imagined this in detail” kind.

➡️ My reaction? “She’s not playing coy. This girl’s running a long con—and I love it.”

She tries everything. Good behavior. Sweet gestures. Low-cut bras and “accidental” brushing up against him in the hallway. But John? Stoic. Moral. Stonewalling every pass like he’s doing the right thing. So Joseline flips the script. She invites her friend Harley Jameson—blonde, wild, and willing to do what Joseline can’t.

Harley starts seducing John instantly. She leans in, flirts hard, touches just enough to wake up the beast. And just when Joseline walks in and nearly catches them mid-flirt, Harley rolls with it. They relocate to the bedroom. Lights down. Harley blindfolds John, says it’s all part of the game.

And that’s when it happens.

Harley exits. Joseline enters.

➡️ My reaction? “She’s going through with it. She’s really gonna take his dick with a blindfold on his face and a plan in her heart.”

Joseline slides onto the bed like she was summoned by every bad idea ever whispered in a porn script. She unbuckles him. Quiet. Careful. Cock in hand, she wraps those puffy lips around him and starts sucking like she’s been practicing in her dreams. John moans—blinded, unaware, completely hers.

➡️ My reaction? “Oh my god she’s doing it and he has no idea. This is better than any fake stepdaughter plot I’ve ever seen.”

And then she climbs on top. No more teasing. No more waiting. Her hairy pussy swallows him whole and she starts riding, slow and steady—owning every inch like this is what she was born to do. The pacing? Hypnotic. Her face? Lit with twisted satisfaction. She moves like someone fulfilling a lifelong fantasy—because that’s exactly what it is.

They roll into spooning, his arms wrapped around her, her leg lifted high so her fuck hole can stay wide open for him. She arches. She moans. He drives deep.

Then she mounts him again. This time it’s raw. Desperate. Every slam of his cock into her soaked pussy shakes her to the core, and she rides it out like a woman possessed.

My reaction? “This isn’t a scene. This is porn noir. This is Hitchcock with creampies.”

Her orgasm hits hard. Her body clenches. And John, still clueless, explodes deep inside her. It’s hot. It’s filthy. It’s perfectly fucking wrong.

And only then—only then—does the blindfold come off.

He sees her. Joseline. The girl he raised. The girl who just took every inch of him and smiled through the whole damn thing.

She just stares.

Smirking. Victorious. Because Joseline Kelly didn’t seduce him—she played him. And she won.