In the throes of desire, I found myself entangled with the alluring Selena Stone, my step-sister, on her bed. The sight of her luscious, raven-black tresses cascading down her back, framing her innocent face, was intoxicating. Her petite frame was aching for my touch, her slender body yearning for fulfillment. I couldn't resist the allure of her smooth, shaved treasure, a tantalizing sight that drove me wild. With a firm grip on her hips, I initiated our dance of passion, my throbbing member diving into her depths. The rhythm of our bodies intertwined in a sensual symphony, each thrust bringing us closer to the edge. The sight of her hairless paradise, glistening under the soft glow, was a spectacle to behold. Our bodies moved in harmony, lost in the ecstasy of our carnal dance. The line between innocence and desire blurred as we surrendered to our primal urges, leaving us both breathless and satisfied.
