My Indian Stepsister’s First Time: Breaking Our Taboo Bond

“Okay, how would you do it, then? Xxx Please, it hurts!”
“The hard way, then.” And she’d struggle while I figured out how to rough her up in the ways that made her the most wet. “That’d be…” Dark. I was harder than ever by the sight of her struggling, imagining that she really was writhing against me, and I held her cuff chain up her back by some desperate instinct to not build that pleasure too quickly, even when I couldn’t help but fuck her a little faster. He stared into my eyes and then kissed me far more gently, as if hesitant or unsure, so that I gave him the look of a wide eyed, confused victim, who wasn’t sure why he was being so soft, but liked it an awful lot.

My Indian Stepsister’s First Time: Breaking Our Taboo Bond

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