I couldn't resist my step elder stepsister's boobs today. They were just too perfect - round, firm, and begging to be touched. I knew it was wrong, but the temptation was too strong. As I reached out to touch them, she didn't stop me. Instead, she moaned softly, enjoying the attention I was giving her.
Before I knew it, we were both naked and lost in a whirlwind of passion. I kissed her deeply as my hands roamed her body, feeling every curve and crevice. She arched her back, pushing her chest out even more, driving me wild with desire.
Our beeg love for each other consumed us as we moved together in a rhythm as old as time. And as we reached the peak of ecstasy, we both knew that this forbidden love was worth every moment.
