Stepsister Takes Her Stepbrother’s Virginity for Herself

Helen shook her head and dipped it down to capture my lips between her own. You want to feel safe?”
Bobbi nodded. Pornhat Please!”
I just stared at the pitiful creature crumpled in the corner of my office. “Strip and go sit on the desk, Bobbi. I could hear her furiously typing away at a keyboard. Pay her off! “Who is it,” I yelled through the door. “Don’t you dare fucking lie to me,” I growled as I halted just inside her personal space. Now, I was just mad. “I…” she glanced at Helen, her eyes seeking solidarity from the only other woman in the office space. It sounded like I was the weak link. Her head hung, and she wouldn’t look directly at me; she sniffled and swiped at her nose. “Good girl,” I whispered as I slipped my hand free of her grasp and used it to smooth the untamed hair on her head. Put her on speakerphone, please.”
“Alright. Now, I was just mad. I had our firm’s IT department and Andrew’s team scour email servers and look through phone records and cameras. “I… swear. Read 18726 times |
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    Sure… I probably could have made better decisions over the last few days, but had Helen given me this speech sooner, I might have. I glanced at Helen. I picked it up and hit decline, then scrolled through my notifications. “I’d recommend staying off the phone,” she said. She’s an entitled, vicious brat. You want to feel safe?”
Bobbi nodded. I’d