Stepdaughters Deal - Dad Crush - Teamskeet

As I lay on my yoga mat, I couldn't help but feel exposed. My stepdad was standing too close for comfort, his gaze fixated on my body. I knew what he was thinking - he'd been acting strange ever since I started practicing these poses.

Yoga had become a means for me to practice my kegel exercises. Ever since I discovered them, I had been determined to strengthen my pelvic floor muscles. After all, who doesn't want a tight and responsive pussy? Little did I know that my stepdad would take an interest in this aspect of my life.

He cleared his throat, "I'm doing yoga to practice my kegels, stepdad. Why? Because I wanna make my pussy really tight. Do you wanna see how tight my pussy is? You can feel it, but taste it?? I'm not ok with that...

His words sent shockwaves through me. What was he suggesting? But before I could respond, he took matters into his own hands, gently pushing me onto my back and positioning himself between my spread legs.

I tried to protest, but my voice came out as a soft whimper. This wasn't part of the plan. Not in a million years did I think that my stepdad would force himself on me like this. As he lowered his face closer to my throbbing pussy, my heart raced with fear and anticipation.

His hot breath teased against my swollen clitoris, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. His fingers began to explore my tight entrance, teasing and prodding until he finally slipped inside of me. I tensed up at the intrusion, but he continued relentlessly, thrusting in and out with skillful precision.

Their dirty words filled the room as their moans echoed off the walls. It was clear they were enjoying themselves immensely. My pussy clenched tightly around his fingers, keeping them trapped within its confines. Despite everything that had happened, part of me couldn't help but feel aroused by their actions.

In the heat of the moment, the words "I'm not ok with that" slipped from my mouth, replaced by pleasured gasps and moans. Little did they know that this encounter would leave me feeling both violated and desired. As their passionate love-making came to an end, I lay there numb, trying to process what had just happened.