Scarlett Mae's Stepdad Therapy: Boobs & Ass

The sex therapist thought it would be best if I got closer to my stepdad. By closer, I didn't think she actually meant inside me. But here I am, lying on the couch, my stepdad's hands roaming over my body, his breath hot on my neck. His fingers trace the curves of my boobs, teasing my nipples until they're hard and aching. I can feel his cock pressing against my thigh, thick and hard, ready to claim me. I moan softly, arching my back to push my tits into his hands. His mouth finds mine, his tongue sliding between my lips, tasting me, claiming me. I can feel his hands sliding down my body, over my stomach, to the waistband of my panties. He hooks his fingers under the fabric, pulling them down, exposing my pussy to his hungry gaze. I spread my legs, inviting him in, and he doesn't hesitate. His fingers slide inside me, curling to hit that sweet spot, making me gasp and writhe beneath him. I can feel his cock at my entrance, and I know what's coming. He thrusts into me, filling me completely, and I cry out, my nails digging into his back. He fucks me hard and fast, his hips slamming against mine, his cock hitting that perfect spot with every thrust. I can feel my orgasm building, my body tensing, and then I'm coming, my pussy clenching around his cock, my moans filling the room. He follows me over the edge, his cock pulsing inside me as he comes, his body shaking with the force of his release. We collapse together, our bodies slick with sweat, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. I can feel his cock still inside me, softening but not yet ready to leave. I know this is just the beginning, that there's so much more to explore, so many more ways to