Aria impatiently paced in her tiny pink thong, biting her lip as she listened to Brad and her stepdad exchange pleasantries downstairs. She couldn't wait any longer; her pussy was throbbing and aching for release.
As soon as she heard the faint sound of the TV turning on, she knew she had to act fast. She frantically undid her top, revealing her perky breasts, and unzipped her short skirt, letting it pool at her ankles. She stood there, naked except for her thong, and slowly began to masturbate her wet pussy.
Feeling brave, she leaned over the railing that separated her loft from the living room below. Her stepdad couldn't see her hair-pulling, rapid-fire strokes, but he could definitely hear her moans of pleasure echoing through the house.
