Stepson Fills Her Dripping Pussy With His Load

My little body started to writhe underneath him. “I’ll be fine Lace, he will go away soon”he said with a smile. I gasped at his touch. ….And then there was Vanessa. Uncle Steve looked over in my direction. There was so much booze…and so much food! Mom was cleaning, dad was stocking the bar with booze, mix, and ice, and uncle Steve was on the phone. Uncle Steve told me I should get to bed. She was a natural attention grabber. My little body started to writhe underneath him. I felt a little self conscious in my bathing suit. Vanessa was now straddling uncle Steve. Every night I caught myself fantasizing about what his big, beautiful cock would feel like. I could tell Vanessa was on the verge of another orgasm. I wish I could have talked to him. Uncle Steve laughed.