Elena

The family house loomed like a dark secret at the edge of the city. Adrian drove in silence, his hand gripping the wheel while the other occasionally dipped between my thighs under my short skirt. Two thick fingers pumped lazily in and out of my cum filled pussy the entire ride, stirring his earlier load into a creamy froth that leaked onto the leather seat. My heavy tits bounced freely beneath the thin top, nipples hard as diamonds scraping the fabric with every bump in the road.

"Keep that cunt wet and ready," he ordered, voice low and rough. "Whatever happens tonight, your stepbrother owns this hole first."

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