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I said excitedly, my mind flash backing to all the p**n videos I have been watching. “Wow…” Stephanie left where I was to the kitchen and she started whipping up something. I continued browsing and scrolling through the app and after like an hour, I had slashed out most men and there were only three left. “Looks like these are the remaining survivors.” I showed Stephanie the screen and she just nodded away. “How do you plan on picking one?” “A live video. I will make them tell me what they will do for me and probably strip for me too. I need to see that they are carrying a good eight to nine inches dick. You know, something that would easily reach my G spot without much effort.”

“You should go,” Stephan said, voice low and strained, even as his body stayed rooted in place. His eyes flicked down again—over the sheer robe clinging to my still-hard nipples, the soaked black thong barely covering my freshly fucked pussy. “This isn’t right. I’m your stepfather. I came here for… fuck, I don’t even know why anymore. Let me leave, Jade.”

He pushed two of his thick fingers straight inside my already wet pussy, moving them in and out at a rapid, merciless pace. “You are so incredibly ready for your stepfather, Lillian,” he said in a rough, gravelly whisper, his thumb rubbing against my swollen clit. “Even after all that stressful tension with Victoria walking the halls, your needy little body still wants my touch this much.” I reached my shaking hands down between our bodies, unbuttoning his heavy pants. His thick, hard cock instantly sprang out, feeling incredibly heavy, hot, and fully engorged in my tight grip. Stephen used his hands to push my skirt all the way up around my slender waist. He spread my legs wide apart over t

He absolutely refused to think of how her words riled his wolf up and set his insides on fire. " Did you hit your head or something stepsister?" The words seemed to pull Ana back from whatever Dreamland she was in. Why was the sexy angel calling her stepsister? Wait! As the situation registered in Ana's head, she jerked out of the bed covering her eyes with her palms. What the...! " You jerk! Would you put some fucking clothes on?"she yelled.

My father was stunned when I agreed to take my stepsister’s place. “Odessa, do you have any idea what kind of monster Jude Moretti is? They call him the Butcher of New York's underworld. They say when he loses it, he skins traitors with his own hands. You think you’ll come back in one piece?” Before I could answer, my stepmother cut in, her eyes darting nervously. “If Odessa doesn’t go, Sandra dies. Our Sandra, who already sacrificed her reputation by marrying Marco just to escape that monster. The Morettis are savages, but even savages have rules. They won’t touch a married woman…”

She rebelled, wanting to escape, but I held her tightly from behind and still moved to pump her until her body trembled again, feeling an orgasm several times. "Just enjoy, dear. Isn't this the first time for you?" I got an amazing jackpot. My stepmother is still a virgin. She is very narrow and delicious. Her body was so fragrant and smooth. I am very greedy to feel every inch of her that is so natural and innocent. She was sweating, I kissed her neck and squeezed her round and springy breasts right in the grasp of my hand. She was very good at caring for her body, which was so charming.

I'll never be her's and she'll never be mine. "Amber, as bad as I actually want you… it can never happen." I sigh. "What do you mean?" She questions, sounding confused as she breaks free from my grasp. "You're my step-sister." I say, stating the obvious reason. "And?" She says, her voice cracking in the process. "We can fuck. But we can't be anything serious, it wouldn't look right." I say, looking down at her as I study her reaction.

And God, the way she walked, the sway of her hips, the bounce of her ass with every step was downright intoxicating, like she knew you were watching and was putting on a show just for you. One of my friends once asked, after spending the night at my house, if my stepmother was a p**n star. I had called him ridiculous at the time, but he insisted that her body, her movements, the way she carried herself… reminded him of the trending p**n star, Lady Inferno. I knew who Lady Inferno was, a new pornstar who had taken the internet by storm. She was the most talked-about topic, not just among men, but even women.

“Holy shit, look at her take every inch. That pussy is already creaming all over your dick—creamy white ring forming at your base. Harder, man. Make her scream for us. I wanna hear how much your stepsister loves getting railed.” Daniel’s hips snapped faster, pounding deep and relentless. His heavy balls slapped rhythmically against my swollen clit with every thrust—wet, loud smacks that made my toes curl. One hand left my hip and fisted in my hair, not yanking my head back but holding me firmly in place—bent over, ass up high, completely at his mercy. “You like this, don’t you, baby? Getting fucked like a dirty little stepsister whore right on my desk while Preston strokes his fat cock to th

“Hello, Connor,” greeted Stephanie as she ever so slowly entered his cabin, rubbing herself against him on purpose as she passed him by. She smelt his pheromones heighten and knew that she would have her way that evening. He didn’t stand a chance against her and her deviousness. “You look dead sexy,” said Connor as he eyed her from head to toe and then back up again. “Thank you, I know,” answered Stephanie in the most sultry voice she could muster.