Jackson
It was a surreal experience, and an animalistic side of me took over. Pure lust would be an understatement, as there wasn’t a single woman I wanted more than my beautiful stepdaughter Ana. After all of the teasing, the flirtation, she was finally laid bare beneath me, legs spread and begging for it.
“Your p***y is better than your mom’s. It’s tighter, it’s wetter, it’s so f*****g good.” I grunted, giving it to her hard and rough. A part of me wanted to be gentle, and romantic for her first time, but that part of me was easily overridden by my primal need to f**k the s**t out of her.
Everything about her was what I needed. A young, inexperienced girl who wasn’t my wife. It wasn’t until I was deep inside her, trying my damndest to split her in half with my c**k that I realized how
