We're Bunking Together, Not Fucking Together! Unless...

Why does my stepbrother always have to ruin everything? Yes, I was touching myself when he was in the room, but it's not my problem that my room was getting remodeled and I was stuck sharing bunk beds with him. What was I supposed to do? Stay horny? No way. Besides, I could see his boner from down there, so I knew he was desperate for me to pull his pants down and handle his rock-hard cock. I was only planning on jerking him or giving him a nice, deep blowjob because I thought it might be weird if we fucked, but when he started touching my tits, I was willing to do anything with him. Crossing the line was so worth it. His dick felt so good inside me that it was all I could think about. I was ready to bed if I had to, but I was not going to leave his room until he put it in.