Don't make any Noise or they might Hear Us! my Stepsister comes into my Room at Night! Angie Ortiz

In the dimly lit room, the air is thick with anticipation as the soft glow of a bedside lamp casts an intimate shadow. You're tucked away in your bed, lost in your thoughts, when suddenly the door creaks open and your stepsister, Angie Ortiz, slips in. Her eyes are locked onto yours, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. "Shh," she whispers, "Don't make any noise, or they might hear us." Your heart races as she moves closer, her body language telling you she's not just here for a chat.

Angie's hands are gentle but insistent as she climbs onto the bed, her breath hot on your ear. "I've been watching you," she confesses, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're so cute when you sleep." You blush, feeling a warmth spread through you as her fingers trace the curve of your cheek. "I want to make you feel good," she murmurs, her eyes sparkling with desire.

She leans in, her lips finding yours in a soft, tentative kiss. It's not like any kiss you've had before. It's slow and exploratory, her tongue teasing yours. You melt into her, feeling a delicious shiver run down your spine. She pulls away, her breath ragged, and looks into your eyes. "I want to taste you," she says, her voice husky with desire.

Angie's fingers move to the waistband of your pajama pants, her touch feather-light. She slips her hand inside, her fingers finding your wetness. You gasp, your body arching into her touch. She smirks, her fingers moving in slow, confident circles. "You're so wet," she murmurs, her voice filled with awe.

She leans down, her tongue replacing her fingers. You cry out softly, your hands reaching for her hair. She's gentle but firm, her tongue exploring every inch of you. You can feel the pleasure building, your body tensing. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with lust. "Come for me," she whispers, her fingers joining her tongue.

The pleasure is intense, your body convulsing as you come. Angie's fingers slow, her tongue licking you gently. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with satisfaction. "You taste amazing," she says, her voice filled with wonder.

But Angie's not done. She moves up your body, her lips finding yours. You can taste yourself on her lips, the thought sending a wave of excitement through you. She grinds against you, her body moving in a rhythm that's both familiar and new. You can feel her heat, her wetness. You reach for her, your fingers finding her in the same way she found you.

Angie's body tenses, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispers, her hips moving faster. "Yes, just like that." She comes with a soft cry, her body shuddering against yours.

The room is filled with the sounds of your lovemaking, the soft moans and gasps that fill the air. It's intimate, it's exciting, it's everything you never thought you'd experience with your stepsister. But here it is, and you wouldn't have it any other way.