Stepdaughter's First Day: Slit and Fucked

I hate my new school! All the other kids make fun of me and say all kinds of mean things. Thankfully, my stepdad is here to make me feel better. He's always been there for me, and today is no different. As I walk through the front door, I can see the concern in his eyes. He knows I've had a rough day, and he's ready to help me forget about it. He pulls me into a tight hug, his strong arms wrapping around me, and I can feel the warmth of his body against mine. His hands slowly move down my back, and I can feel a shiver run through me. I look up at him, and he smiles, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and something else, something more intense. He leans down and kisses me softly on the lips, and I can feel my heart race. His hands move to my ass, squeezing gently, and I can feel a heat building between my legs. He pulls away, looking at me with a hungry gaze, and I know what he wants. I lead him to my room, my heart pounding in my chest. As we enter, he pushes me against the wall, his mouth finding mine again. His hands roam over my body, cupping my tits, and I can feel my nipples harden under his touch. He pulls my shirt off, his eyes feasting on my bare skin. He unbuttons my jeans, sliding them down my legs, and I step out of them, leaving me in just my panties. He kneels in front of me, his hands running up my thighs, and I can feel my breath hitch. He hooks his fingers into the waistband of my panties, pulling them down slowly, and I can feel the cool air on my skin. He looks up at me, his eyes dark with desire, and I know what's coming. He stands, his hands moving to my tits again