Late-night surprise, my stepsister's unexpected visit. As I sat, she climbed onto me, her delicate hands exploring my length. A steamy encounter, our secret rendezvous turned into a passionate exchange of pleasure.
In the wee hours of the night, I found myself alone with my stepsister in the living room. As we chatted, my attention was drawn to her delicate fingers, which were playing with her long, silky hair. Unable to resist the allure, I gently guided her hand towards my throbbing manhood, igniting a wave of pleasure that left us both breathless. This wasn't just a simple handjob, but a sensual exploration of every inch of my being, as she expertly stroked and massaged my sensitive skin. The sight of her petite frame, her slender fingers wrapped around my pulsating shaft, was enough to send shivers down my spine. The intensity of our connection was palpable, as we lost ourselves in the throes of passion. This wasn't just a quick handjob, but a slow, deliberate seduction that left us both yearning for more.
