A heavily breathing Aften, wearing a white lace top and black mini skirt, storms into her stepbrother Oliver's room. "You have got to be fucking kidding me," she screams. "I can't believe you're my stepbrother now!" She pushes him against the wall, her hands gripping his shirt tightly. "I thought we were done, Oliver! I thought you were out of my life for good!"
Oliver looks at her, his eyes filled with lust. "Aften," he whispers, taking her wrists and pinned her to the wall. "I want you more than ever." Before she can respond, he crashes his lips onto hers in a passionate kiss. His hand squeezes her ass tightly through the thin fabric of her skirt, pulling her body against him.
Aften gasps as she feels his hard Aften gasps as she feels his hard body pressed against her soft curves.
