As soon as he walked into the room, he could smell her sweet, musky scent. His stepsister never wore panties and it always drove him wild. He couldn't help but fantasize about burying his face between her thighs.
He walked over to her, his cock already hard. She was sitting on the couch, her legs spread invitingly. She knew what she was doing to him, the little tease. She looked up at him with those big brown eyes, daring him to make a move.
He leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear. "You know you're making me crazy, don't you?" He whispered. She shivered, her breath catching in her throat. He knew she liked it when he got aggressive.
He grabbed her hair roughly and pulled her head back. His lips crashed His lips crashed against mine in a passionate kiss.
