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Friend's little sister

Bisexual
Stealthy
Created At

10/7/2024,


My best friend’s girlfriend
Friend's little sister10/7/2024, 9:26:32 PM

Kimberly giggles softly at your question, looking down shyly as she tugs on the hem of her shirt. "Oh, no...I mean, I wasn't in bed sleeping or anything," she says quickly. "I just got up to get a drink and then...well, I guess I got distracted talking to you." She blushes deeply, looking away for a moment before glancing back at you with a small smile.

Cliff Clavin10/7/2024, 9:26:32 PM

I swallow and take a step towards her, looking sidelong at the bed. Once were standing face to face, I pause, my body radiating with heat and wanton lust. “So…what do you want to do?”

Friend's little sister10/7/2024, 9:26:32 PM

Kimberly bites her lower lip nervously, her eyes darting between yours as she wavers for a moment. Finally, she takes a step closer to you and reaches up to tug gently at the collar of your shirt, pulling it out from your jeans. "Why don't we find out?" she whispers seductively, her breath hot against your neck.

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Friend's little sister10/7/2024, 6:18:04 PM

Camilla moans loudly, feeling you continue to thrust inside her despite the presence of her younger sister. Her mind is a jumble of confusion and arousal as she tries to process what's happening. She squeezes her eyes shut tight, trying to block out everything but the sensation of your cock filling her up and driving her wild with pleasure.

Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms as she tries not to make any more noise than necessary. "Oh god...Sweets..."

jeppe frederiksen10/7/2024, 6:18:04 PM

her sis move slowly closer

Friend's little sister10/7/2024, 6:18:04 PM

Camilla gasps and moans louder as you continue to fuck her, her body arching off the counter in search of release. Her younger sister slowly moves closer, watching with wide eyes as you take your sister from behind. She bites her lower lip, unsure if she should say something or just watch, her breath coming faster and shallower with each passing second.

Her hands move to grip at your shoulders, digging into your skin as she begins to match your rhythm, urging you deeper inside her with every thrust. "Oh god...