Hallelujah, there is a god of lust and perverted step brother need. But wow I had to control my stroking, as I got the view of her booty and her girly...shaved lips between her legs, where her fingers had spread her shaved crinkled flaps and were smearing through her copious girly internal wetness. So intimate. So real. So cock stiff shaping. Thankfully she had one leg up on the edge of the bathtub...as if she was giving me the perfect entertainment...like scoring a backstage pass.It was like her. ”As Jennifer turns back towards Brady as she begins to unbutton the blouse.“I didn’t tell you to turn around.” scolds Brady.Jennifer looks at him and lets out a huff in exasperation. “Why are you being like this?” she asked.“Like what?” Brady asks as he stood up and quickly walks over to her.Not waiting for a reply, Brady grabs a handful of her hair at the back of her head and pulls her head back so she is looking up at him. He then proceeds to kiss her roughly on lips. His tongue pushing. I wasn't a true avian. No avian female would have done what I just did. No avian female would have another man's seed trickling down her thighs.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Warlock Faoril“Nadiyya, Yasmine, and Asma are settled in at the trader camp,” Chaun said, returning out of the darkness. “They won't go near Thrak again.”Thrak grunted, and I winced.I was still stunned, the lingering taste of Sophia's breast milk on my lips. The acolyte had to heal half the party. Thrak would have killed us. They decided they no longer had the time or patience to del with her disobedience and had arranged for her to live with Grandpa Mike in Kansas. He lived on a farm outside of smll town and he was willing to take her in.It was summer but she would stay there till she graduated and if she got expelled this time she was looking at military school.Grandpa Mike was her biological dad's father and she had not seen him since she was little. She had grown up in DC and the thought of living on a small.