Four step-sisters lounge by the pool in tiny bikinis. They drift toward the outdoor couch, thighs sticking to the cushions. “Do you think you’re pregnant yet?” Amiee asks. Mandi stretches, grinning. “Not until Luke fucks another load into me.”
They peel the tops aside, breasts spilling free. Cory leans in and sucks hard on Mandi’s nipple; Amiee does the same to Melanie. Fingers hook under ties, bottoms slide down, and the heat turns wet. Mandi buries her face between Cory’s legs first, licking slow and deep. Amiee mirrors her on Melanie. Soon they link in a chain—Mandi at the head, Cory working her, Amiee eating Cory while Melanie’s fingers circle her own clit.
Thunder cracks overhead. “Inside,” Cory says. They tumble onto the bed, kissing, tasting each other’s mouths. Melanie pulls back. “We need Luke. He has to breed her.” “Luke!” Mandi shouts.
I hear my name and push the bedroom door open. Four naked bodies wait. “Mandi first and last,” Cory warns, smiling. Mandi scoots to the edge, thighs spread. I sink into her, hands full of soft tits, hips driving. After I’ve had her, Cory takes the spot. I fuck her steady. Amiee replaces her, then Melanie. The other three trade kisses behind us, tongues flashing.
I rotate them again—missionary, ass up, missionary—filling each in turn. When I’m close, I return to Mandi. Her legs lock around me. I pound harder, deeper, until I empty straight into her, pulse after pulse.
Mandi Love - Taboo Family Orgy - Step Brother Takes Four Step Sisters (Part 3)
Four step-sisters lounge by the pool in tiny bikinis. They drift toward the outdoor couch, thighs sticking to the cushions. “Do you think you’re pregnant yet?” Amiee asks. Mandi stretches, grinning. “Not until Luke fucks another load into me.”
They peel the tops aside, breasts spilling free. Cory leans in and sucks hard on Mandi’s nipple; Amiee does the same to Melanie. Fingers hook under ties, bottoms slide down, and the heat turns wet. Mandi buries her face between Cory’s legs first, licking slow and deep. Amiee mirrors her on Melanie. Soon they link in a chain—Mandi at the head, Cory working her, Amiee eating Cory while Melanie’s fingers circle her own clit.
Thunder cracks overhead. “Inside,” Cory says. They tumble onto the bed, kissing, tasting each other’s mouths. Melanie pulls back. “We need Luke. He has to breed her.” “Luke!” Mandi shouts.
I hear my name and push the bedroom door open. Four naked bodies wait. “Mandi first and last,” Cory warns, smiling. Mandi scoots to the edge, thighs spread. I sink into her, hands full of soft tits, hips driving. After I’ve had her, Cory takes the spot. I fuck her steady. Amiee replaces her, then Melanie. The other three trade kisses behind us, tongues flashing.
I rotate them again—missionary, ass up, missionary—filling each in turn. When I’m close, I return to Mandi. Her legs lock around me. I pound harder, deeper, until I empty straight into her, pulse after pulse.
