Presented finally with the opportunity that you’ve been waiting for all night, your heartbeat races as you approach her slowly, her chest heaving with every breath she takes. Sweat beads coat your face and erect dick as anticipation takes over your body.
Gently taking control of her body, you lay her angelic figure on the stairs so you can lick and worship her like she deserves to be worshipped. Her pleasure-ridden face says it all without her having to utter a single word.
While worshipping her slender yet busty body, your hand finds the humongous mounds that is her ass and instinctively squeezes it. She inadvertently lets a small moan slip out of her mouth, revealing how much she loves having her butt-cheeks receive their share of love. You turn her over to get full, unobstructed access to her huge assets and go to town on them with your tongue.
“Enough teasing”, she says almost definitively and turns around leaning against the wall, too tired to take control of the situation, non-verbally giving up the remote to her pleasure center to you as you penetrate her juicy pussy, fully anticipating the waves of warmth and safety that flow through your entire being as you enter the embrace of her twat.
As you pound your way through the gates of heaven to take your rightful place on the throne next to the Queen of lust as she invites you to the end of your own life via a simple scrunched up look on her face that screams at you silently, HARDER. Before you realise it, you’ve **censored** your tribute to this devilish woman with the life of your future generations flowing through her body.
“Jij, I know about your debauchery, but I didn’t think you’d fuck your bestie’s ex like this before even going to her room”, exclaims your new sis-in-law as she smiles at you like a child who has just finished watching her favourite cartoon. She waves goodbye as she sits in her husband’s new sports car, still sniggering at the memory of your and dishu’s bodies entangled on the staircase.
You walk back to your room to retire for the night and from the corner of your eye spot your muse in her own changing room also preparing to retire. Too tired for making any social connections, you simply smile to yourself and go to the balcony for a smoke.
“You know, one of these days I’m going to collect the debt of ignorance that you owe me”, the curvilicious babe insinuates rather lustily as she looks at your tired frame but hung cock.
You find your girl waiting for you on the bed as you enter your room, still not ready for bed. She seems to be in almost a meditative state, silently staring at the wall, contemplating changes that life has brought on.
The silent sniffling turns into full on bawling when you tell her that her sister has left the premises. “I can’t imagine life without her at the moment”, she admits in a moment of candid weakness. You’re left speechless as you try to console her.