I couldn’t believe I finally saw my stepsisters tits, the ones I’d been fantasizing about for over a year. “Why don’t you see how it tastes?”, I asked. I stared at her flattened out breasts as I positioned myself between her legs. I pushed my thumb under and reached her moist folds. At least not until my mother decided to move in with her boyfriend a year later. I moaned as she started jerking me off. She handed me one of the controllers and started the game. I was just about to win, when she sprung back into her earlier position, blocking my view. We kissed while her breasts pressed against my bare chest. I let my hand linger for a moment to await any protest from her, but luckily for me she was way too obsessed with exploring my mouth. I could tell she was inexperienced but eager by the way her tongue twirled around in our joined mouths. I had no intention of stopping and tried to keep my mouth on her clit while her hips jerked around. One afternoon I was minding my own business watching videos on my phone, when Lisa entered. A little while later she exploded under me.
