Step-daughter craves older baby making.

Step Daughter embraces aging pussy again!

Steppin’ Up the Game: A fiction of Aged Delights

So there I was, settling in for another long, lonely night on the couch, when I heard the familiar sound of my stepdaughter, Lily, climaxes home from her night out. I’d always had a thing for aged women, and Lily, now in her mid-twenties, was starting to fill out in all the right places. I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to explore those shape, to feel the softness of her old pussy against my lips.

The Dance of Excitation

As the night wore on, we found ourselves in the living room, chatting and laughing like old times. Lily was wearing a tight, low-cut dress that accentuated her ample cleavage and hourglass body. I could feel my phallus stirring in my pants, and I knew I had to keep my cool if I wanted to make my move.

We finished up our conversation and I suggested we call it a night. But Lily had other ideas. She swayed over to me, her physique swaying slightly as she moved, and wrapped her arms around my neck. “Dad, I’ve been thinking,” she said, her voice low and humid. “I’ve always thought you were a handsome man, and I’ve noticed how you’ve been looking at me lately. Why don’t we explore this attraction we have for each other?”

The Sweet Surrender

I was shocked, but also excited. I’d never imagined that this would happen, but I couldn’t deny the tension between us. I nodded, and she pulled me closer, her lips match mine in a heated kiss. Her tongue darted out, exploring my mouth, and I could feel my heart racing.

She broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes, her gaze horny. “I want you to touch me, Dad,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I want to feel your hands on my proportions, your tongue on my old pussy.”

I wasted no time in complying. I reached out and cupped one of her boobs, squeezing gently, and she moaned with gift. I trailed my fingers down her belly, stopping just short of her panties, and she grabbed my hand, guiding it to where she wanted it.

Her aged pussy was wet and sultry, and I could feel the slickness as I slipped a finger inside. She moaned with delight, arching her back and pressing herself against my hand. I added another finger, and she wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer.

We continued like that for what felt like hours, exploring each other’s bodies and satisfying our desires. It was a night I would never forget, and one that I would cherish for the rest of my days.

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