Stepsister Molly Little Teases “Don’t You Crave My Tight Pussy?”

“I can’t destroy your wedding vows.”
He stood too, his arms wrapping around my waist again, pulling me to him. Mom and son It was true. I wore my bra or panties. “Yes, Daddy. Then I sat down, getting a bit of food for myself. I guess I’m too proud for my own good. His tongue slid into my mouth and mine copied his. I smiled at him and winked. Mostly because he’s married. And Ray was a perfect target. It feels good.”
“Mmm, that’s a good girl.” A hand slid down my stomach, and I knew where it was going. I’m going to take care of you.”
He pulled my dress, and it easily broke open and came off. Oh, fuck, I‘m cumming!” I wrapped my arms around him as he pounded me. “Since you wife is out of town, Ray,” I said when he was done. I danced on him for about ten minutes before we both couldn’t take it anymore. My dress left nothing to the imagination. I really appreciate this.”
“No problem,” he said casually. When I made no responses yet again he sat down and in one quick movement that I wouldn’t have seen coming if I was psychic he had me bent over his knee. “I can’t destroy your wedding vows.”
He stood too, his arms wrapping around my waist again, pulling me to him. “Since you wife is out of town, Ray,” I said when he was done. I pressed my whole self against him, my hard nipples poking him. Now I was naked, bent over Ray’s knee, being touched. I pulled on knee-high black leather boots.