Lizz Tayler slipped into her stepdad's bedroom, his musky scent calling to her like a lover's whisper. She couldn't resist any longer; her stepdad had always been so tempting. With each step, she felt her heart race and her pussy throb in anticipation.
Closing the door behind her, she heard the soft snores of her stepdad echoing through the room. Quietly, she crept towards the large king-sized bed and crawled in beside him. His chest rose and fell steadily under the sheets, giving away just how deeply asleep he was.
Reaching out, she slowly traced a finger down the length of his muscular arm, feeling the hairs stand up beneath her touch. She leaned in closer and pressed her lips against his bicep, tasting the salty sweat on his skin.
