As I entered the room, I couldn't believe my eyes. There she was, my gorgeous stepsister, wearing only a thin nightgown. She was brushing her hair, her plump bottom exposed and inviting. I fought the urge to touch, knowing I shouldn't.
A few moments later, she turned around and caught me staring. Her cheeks reddened, and she pretended to ignore me. I felt a mix of desire and guilt, but it was too late; the tension was building.
As the day went on, we found ourselves alone more often. Every time our eyes met, our hearts raced. Finally, after dinner, I decided it was now or never. We were in the living room when I made my move - spanking her round bottom until it was a fiery red. She cried out in pain but also pleasure.
Her tight pussy was just Her tight pussy was just what he needed, and he thrust deeper inside of her.
