I'd always known my stepsisters were a bit wild, but I had no idea just how wild until I stumbled upon their dirty little secret. I was digging through the attic, searching for some old trunk to use as a coffee table, when I found a hidden compartment in the wall.
I was lying in the bathtub, my blonde hair floating on the surface of the water, my eyes closed, and my mind wandering to all the things I wanted to do with my stepbrother's cock. I had been thinking about him for weeks, ever since he moved in with us.