Rocked By My Husband’s Sister! Gallery

Sophia and Desiree are sitting in the living room. Desiree is seated at a corner of the couch. Sophia is sitting in a love seat across from her. Sophia is looking at Desiree, who is sitting there, arms crossed, looking anywhere but at Sophia. A man’s voice calls out from the nearby hallway. “Dinner was great honey, but if you both will excuse me, I have a very important conference call for work to take part in. I’ll be in our little office if you need me.” Desiree turns toward the voice about to say something, but Sophia beats her to the punch. “Oh don’t worry about us girls,” Sophia calls out. “We can entertain ourselves…” Sophia’s attention has never left Desiree. A wicked and seductive smile crosses Sophia’s face. “Can’t we,” Sophia almost purrs to Desiree. Desiree shakes her head and rolls her eyes. “You just can’t turn it off can you,” Desiree asks. Sophia gives a mocked pained expression. “Whatever do you mean? I’m completely harmless,” Sophia says, the smile returning. Desiree sighs. “Oh of course you are. More like a snake looking to strike. I’ll give you one thing… you’re definitely persistent.” Sophia lets out a little laugh. “Only when I know what I want. Then there’s no stopping me,” She says. Desiree finally locks her eyes on Sophia. “Obviously. You’re always coming on to me. Ever since I met you, you’ve been trying to get into my pants. I just figured it would have stopped when I married your brother a year ago.” Sophia’s smile widens. “Oh no… that’s when the challenge got even more interesting. I won’t stop because I know what you really have deep down inside. An insatiable lust just stuck buried in there that desperately wants out.” Desiree lets out a fake laugh and is about to say something, but Sophia continues. “Let me guess, my brother’s a missionary man… a 2 pump chump that rolls over and falls asleep to fantasize about his favorite football team. And you, lying there, unsatisfied, bored and hungry for so much more that isn’t coming your way.” Desiree scowls at Sophia. “Our sex life is just fine thank you very much.” Sophia laughs at that. “Honey, that’s when you know the sex sucks. Sex should never be ‘just fine.’ It should curl your toes-” at this point, Sophia stands up and slowly makes her way over to the couch. As she does, her hand rubs her own body seductively. She continues talking as she walks over. “-leave you gasping, clenching. When it’s good, its your damn drug of a choice, having you wanting it always. Needing more and more and more.” Sophia sits down on the middle of the couch. Desiree shifts in her seat. She tries to take her eyes off Sophia’s hand that is slithering around her breasts and hips. “Stop that,” Desiree says. “Stop what,” Sophia asks, knowing full well what Desiree means. Sophia’s hand comes back up to trace along the top of her breasts in her low-cut top. “Touching yourself damnit,” Desiree says just above a whisper, almost as if she’s afraid someone will hear her. Sophia pauses for a moment, smiling again. “Would you rather I touch you then?” She slowly reaches out toward Desiree. Desiree smacks her hand away. “Not in a million years. I don’t swing that way. Women just aren’t my thing. You have no chance,” Desiree crosses her arms again as if to show how emphatic she’s being. Sophia moves a little closer. Desiree looks almost alarmed. “What- what are you doing? Go back to the love seat,” Desiree points, her finger almost shaking.wrestle. The resistance is just about gone as the kissing gets deep, passionate, with lots of tongue play, sucking, etc. Sophia slowly then works her way down, sucking on Desiree’s breasts harder and harder. Desiree can only gasp. “I can’t… we can’t…” Desiree’s last chance to resist is about gone. Sophia works her way down Desiree’s stomach and kneels in front of her. She starts licking her inner thighs. She yanks down Desiree’s panties. She then holds up her skirt and leans in, just barely licking around her pussy. “Stop… stop…” Desiree gasps. Sophia looks up as she gives another tiny lick. “You want me to stop,” Sophia asks. Desiree says, “Stop… stop teasing… please eat… eat my pussy.” Sophia gives one last smile. Victory. Then she moves in. Licking, sucking, her face buried so deep in between her legs. Desiree clutches at the back of her head, moaning. She starts to grind her hips into Sophia’s face. Suddenly her good girl demeanor is gone and is replaced with one that is desperate for more. Talking dirty. Telling Sophia to eat that fucking pussy. This drives Sophia into a frenzy until finally, Desiree is clinching, almost screaming as she cums hard. She almost falls over, as her legs struggle to keep her up. Sophia quickly moves up, picks up Desiree as Desiree wraps her legs around Sophia’s waist. Sophia still has her pinned against the wall, kissing deeply and passionately for a while. Soon, Desiree tells Sophia to get on the fucking couch. She wants that pussy bad. Sophia has definitely created a bad girl here. They wrestle to get Sophia out of her clothes as Desiree starts to devour her body. Her mouth and neck. Then Sophia’s breasts. Until finally, she lies back on the couch and orders Sophia to sit on her face. Sophia stands above her, her pussy inches from Desiree’s mouth. She keeps teasing but pulling back. Desiree keeps asking for it. Begging for it. Until finally she says fuck it and yanks Sophia’s thighs, pulling her down onto her eager and hungry mouth. She absolutely devours Sophia’s pussy. Once Sophia ends up cumming, both women continue to have sex in the living room. Face sitting, 69, tribbing, choking. It’s aggressive, passionate, hot and long. Finally when it’s all done, they both lie on the couch panting. Sophia says that is even better than she ever dreamed it would be. And so worth the wait. Desiree agrees and tells Sophia she should have tried harder sooner. Sophia laughs at that. Desiree says that from now on, Sophia is hers. Sophia agrees and says Desiree’s pussy is hers whenever she wants. Both women start kissing deeply again as passions start to flare back up. Desiree says they should move this little part to the guest room.