My Younger Stepsister Didn’t Close Bathroom Door to I Fuck Her. INCREDIBLY WET PUSSY

In the heart of the bathroom, she's just out of the shower, her curves glistening under the soft light. Her long blonde hair cascades down her back, and her full, perky tits are taunting my eyes. She's not wearing much, just a tiny thong and a towel wrapped around her waist. I'm tempted to just pull her into my arms and fuck her right there, but I know where her mind is at. She's thinking about her own pleasure, not mine. So, I decide to play along. I open the bathroom door a crack and walk in, just enough to catch her attention. Her eyes widen in shock, but she doesn't say a word. She's frozen, her mouth slightly open, her breath coming in short gasps. I can see the desire in her eyes, the same desire I feel. She's not mad, she's intrigued. And so, I decide to take the lead. I drop my towel, revealing my big, hard cock, and her eyes go wide with surprise and delight. She can't believe what she's seeing, and neither can I. But I know what I want, and I know she does too. I take a step closer, my cock in my hand, and she licks her lips, her eyes locked on mine. She's ready. I'm ready. And so, I push her back against the wall, my cock pressing against her wet pussy. She moans softly, her back arching as I slide inside her. She's incredibly wet, her pussy gripping my cock like a vice. I can feel every inch of her, every curve, every secret spot. She's a dream, a fantasy come to life. And as I start to fuck her, her moans fill the bathroom, a sweet symphony of pleasure. I can't get enough of her, and neither can she. We're lost in each other, our bodies moving in perfect sync. I can feel her orgasm building, her body tensing, her pussy clamping down on my cock. And then, with a final thrust, she comes, her body shaking, her moans turning into screams of pleasure. I can't hold back any longer, and I come too, my cock pulsing inside her, my cum filling her up. We collapse together, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. It's a mess, but it's a beautiful mess. A mess of pleasure, of desire, of love. And as we lie there, catching our breath, I know that this is the start of something special. Something forbidden, something exciting. Something that's going to be hard to keep secret. But in this moment, none of that matters. All that matters is the two of us, lost in each other's arms, our bodies entwined, our souls connected. This is our secret, our fantasy, our reality. And it's just the beginning.