StepSibling Prank War Leads To Thanksgiving Dinner Orgy With Hot StepSis & StepMom “We did this,” she said. “Fuck, I am going to miss this.”
“You know where to find me if you want more,” I breathed. Tube8 I’d been a little concerned that VanCamp might have tried to make a play for them since he’d already tried kidnapping one of them. “Don’t be ridiculous, Marcus. Bobbi—my former co-worker, broken by self-hatred and being rebuilt into something I wasn’t even sure I understood. Who knows… given enough time, maybe you guys will end up on the same page after all.”
I grunted, sunk further into my seat, and stared at my feet. She looked at Bobbi, who was still lying on Helen’s chest. She trailed her lips lower and started sucking on one of my nipples as if it would produce anything for her to drink. Sure, she might claim to be able to handle it… to be able to cope with anything to be with me, but she didn’t deserve that. It felt like fifteen minutes passed, but in reality, it’d probably been no more than two or three. I’d never been out here, but even if I had, I would have never seen a place like this from the angle we were viewing it from. I’d missed her over the last two weeks since Vegas, and God… it felt good to have her sitting in my lap again.
