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Toying With My Stepfamily - Lacee Rose & Seth Gamble
Lacee rips open a couple of boxes and stares at what drops out. Not lipstick. Not some new outfit. Just two male masturbators, all packaged up nice and ready. Wrong name on the label. Seth’s name. Her stepdad’s. He walks in right as she’s holding one up like evidence and the color drains out of his face. She doesn’t flinch. Instead she smiles, flips the toy in her hand, and tells him she’s down to use it with him. Seth stands there, cock already twitching, while Lacee peels off her top and shows off the little glint of metal through each nipple. Natural tits. Blonde hair falling over them. She strokes the toy, gets it wet, then slides it onto him while her free hand works between her own legs. Seth groans. She laughs, low and dirty, tells him to stop holding back and fuck the sleeve like he means it. She keeps touching herself, legs spread, watching his face. Every time he pushes deeper she matches the rhythm on her clit. It’s messy, fast, and they both know they’re not stopping until the toy’s slick and her fingers are dripping.
Toying With My Stepfamily - Lacee Rose & Seth Gamble
Lacee rips open a couple of boxes and stares at what drops out. Not lipstick. Not some new outfit. Just two male masturbators, all packaged up nice and ready. Wrong name on the label. Seth’s name. Her stepdad’s. He walks in right as she’s holding one up like evidence and the color drains out of his face. She doesn’t flinch. Instead she smiles, flips the toy in her hand, and tells him she’s down to use it with him. Seth stands there, cock already twitching, while Lacee peels off her top and shows off the little glint of metal through each nipple. Natural tits. Blonde hair falling over them. She strokes the toy, gets it wet, then slides it onto him while her free hand works between her own legs. Seth groans. She laughs, low and dirty, tells him to stop holding back and fuck the sleeve like he means it. She keeps touching herself, legs spread, watching his face. Every time he pushes deeper she matches the rhythm on her clit. It’s messy, fast, and they both know they’re not stopping until the toy’s slick and her fingers are dripping.
