Sneaky Sister-in-law Rides Me Quickly Before Her Sister Returns

“Here’s the last stack of loose maps, Mistress Mage,” Linissi, the daughter of the merchant, said. “Does my little slut want to feel hot wax burn her sensitive clit?” Angela asked, her hand tipping, threatening to drop the wax on my clit. She licked her lips. I worked my cock through the hot, tight depths of the virgin’s pussy. They were liberated women, each pursuing sex where they could find it. She nodded to the sign ahead. She was so cute. Faoril. I had to show respect. “And in the company of a brute.”
My back stiffened. There was something so sweet about a virgin. “I already have a woman in my life.”
“Could I…love you just for this night?”
I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. My pussy loves it. It trickled down her neck and adorned those sweet breasts. They had such a rich, salty musk, whether their pussies were more sweet, tart, tangy, or spicy. Drop after drop of molten wax trickled down the candle and burned my flesh.