Mean Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Last Christmas, I stayed at my mom’s new place with her and my stepdad. She has a super tiny apartment with only one bedroom and bathroom, so I slept on their couch. My mom woke me up as she was bustling around the kitchen. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes when I asked her what she was doing.
She told me she was getting ready to run down to the bakery. It only opened for a few hours on Christmas morning and sold the best honey buns. They are my stepdad’s favorite, so she wanted to get fresh, warm ones for him to enjoy this morning. She kissed me on the forehead while jangling her keys from her pocket and said she’d be back in an hour or two since the line was bound to be around the block already.
Christmas Morning Wood
I couldn’t fall asleep on the lumpy couch, so I slipped through her bedroom and into the small bathroom. I felt so horny from days of not being able to touch myself, and since she was gone, I thought it would be okay to slide my hand into my panties. One hand braced on the countertop while the other dug into my panties to rub my needy clit. I watched my face start to flush in the mirror; I was so close to making myself cum when the door opened, and in walked my stepdad.
I yanked my hand out of my panties, but I’m pretty sure he knew what I had been doing. Since I was in front of the sink, he reached around me in the tiny bathroom to grab his toothbrush. His morning wood bumped into my ass, and I smiled. Maybe I wouldn’t have to get myself off after all.
I pushed my tight, round ass back against him, and he grunted but didn’t move. He reached over me again to grab the toothpaste, and It was my turn to moan. As he leaned in, his cock parted my asscheeks. I felt him humping against my thin panties as I arched myself back against him.
“Merry Christmas, Daddy,” I panted over my shoulder. With his toothbrush hanging between his lips, he pulled my panties down over my ass and then pushed down his boxers. His fat cock slapped against my ass and dipped between my slick pussy lips.
“It’s about to be.”
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410