Threesome FFM
Ever the mischief-maker, Angelina Lati finds herself in hot water yet again, sporting a humiliating dunce cap courtesy of her mom's peculiar punishment methods. But the real trouble begins when she stumbles upon her stepbrother, Kyle Mason, in the throes of a private moment. The sounds of his indulgence ignite a spark within her, and she's caught red-handed reveling in her own desires by her vigilant mom, Claudia Monet. But that's just the beginning of this taboo tale! In a whirlwind of hormones and defiance, Angelina escapes her mom's clutches, drawn like a moth to a flame back to Kyle's room, seeking the evidence of his pleasure. Caught once more, she's subjected to the dunce cap's embarrassment, but her spirit remains unbroken. Later, when Kyle hints at their mom's absence, Angelina seizes the opportunity, climbing onto his lap, her hips swaying in a dance as old as time. Kyle's resolve is tested as Angelina's persistence wears him down, her eager hands and mouth exploring his body in ways that leave him breathless. But Kyle underestimates his stepsister's determination. Before he knows it, she's astride him, taking him on a wild ride that leaves him reeling. Her enthusiasm is undeniable, her body moving in sync with his as she takes control. From cowgirl to doggy, Angelina sets the pace, her lithe body bending to her will as Kyle struggles to maintain control. The sight of her on her back, thighs spread wide, is his undoing. As he reaches the point of no return, he tries to pull away, but Angelina has other plans. With a swift move, she locks her legs around him, her heels digging into his back, holding him captive as he spills over the edge. Kyle's horror at her audacity is palpable, but Angelina's satisfaction is undeniable. She's gotten exactly what she wanted, her body still throbbing with the thrill of their forbidden tryst. Will Kyle learn to resist his stepsister's charms, or will he find himself drawn into her web of desire again and again? The stage is set for a tantalizing dance of wills, where the only certainty is the heat of their passion!
