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My Filthy Fantasy: Sharing the Bed with My Little Step-Sister – A Family Therapy Session Gone Wrong

Oh, the sweet thrill of forbidden fruit, am I right, fellow degenerates? Well, prepare yourselves for a wild ride as I take you deep into the seediest recesses of my depraved mind. Imagine, if you will, a young, fresh-faced teen – perky tits and a big, round ass that jiggles with every step. She’s my little step-sister, and let me tell you, she’s grown into a fine piece of ass.

Family Therapy: That’s the name of the game, isn’t it? A thin veneer of respectability, masking the primal urges that surge through our veins. And what better way to explore these taboo desires than in the most unlikely of places? The therapy session. Although, I’ve got a sneaking suspicion that Dr. Phil wouldn’t approve of my unique therapy techniques.

Reverse Cowgirl: I can already feel her body grinding against me as we share a bed under the guise of “family therapy.” Her big, juicy ass bounces up and down, her perky tits jiggling with every thrust. The forbidden nature of it all only adds to the excitement. Oh, the agony and the ecstasy!

Point of View (POV) Doggystyle: I’ve always been a fan of the POV, and this situation is no exception. As I watch her bald pussy sway and contract around my cock, I can’t help but feel a sense of omnipotence. I’m in control, I’m the master of my own destiny, and she’s just a willing participant in this sordid tale.

Titty Fuck: I mean, come on, who doesn’t sex a good titty fervor? Her perky tits are a treat for the eyes, and the feeling of her nipples against my shaft is nothing short of divine. It’s a primal dance, an exchange of pleasure that transcends the mundane world and transports me to a place of pure bliss.

Missionary: But let’s not forget the classics, shall we? There’s just something about the missionary position that harkens back to simpler times, where passion and connection took precedence over kink and taboo. And as I look into her eyes, I see a reflection of my own desires, my own longing for this forbidden fruit.

Hard Sex: But let me tell you, this isn’t your average family therapy session. No, this is the hard stuff, the rough and tumble pleasure-lust that leaves us both breathless and satisfied. Our bodies slap together, my heart pounding in my chest as I reach the pinnacle of my pleasure, releasing a torrent of hot, sticky cum all over her heaving chest.

And that, my friends, is just one chapter in the sordid tale of my filthy fantasy. I hope you’ve enjoyed this twisted little journey into the depths of my depraved mind. But remember, what happens in the bedroom – or, in this case, the therapy session – stays in the bedroom. Or at least, that’s what I keep telling myself…