Bad Girl Stepsister Caught Again!

I stroll in and there’s my little stepsis elbow-deep in the folks’ dresser. She freezes, busted. “You say one word and I’ll tell them you snuck beer again,” she hisses, but the panic’s already shifting. Suddenly she’s all bright smiles and “we could help each other out.” Yeah. Help means she drops to her knees, yanks my shorts down, and swallows half my dick before I can even answer. Her tongue stud clicks against me every time she bobs. A tiny heart tattoo peeks above her low-slung shorts. She keeps the pace sloppy and wet until I’m ready to pop, then she pulls back and opens wide so I can paint her tongue and lips. She shows it off, giggles, and swallows. We’re not done. She hops on the bed, pushes those shorts to her ankles, and spreads. Tight teen pussy grips me the second I slide in, warm and slick. I fuck her hard, the headboard knocking, her little piercings jingling with every thrust. Right before I lose it she pulls off, drops back to her knees, and takes the second load straight on her face, streaks across her cheeks and over her open mouth. She licks her lips, smirks up at me like we just made a deal.