He had that certain bad boy aura about him. Connor started pulling at my bra straps, sliding them down my arm and pulling the cups off of my breasts. Cartoon sex He had that look of hunger on his face, so did I. I removed my boots and slowly pulled my jeans down, moving my hips while doing so for added effect. It made me weak at the knees every time I saw him in his trackies. This weekend however, was the first time our step-dad invited us over for dinner and to spend the night so we could all bond. I was super excited to see Connor. He watched me take my jumper and shirt off slowly, smiling and biting his lip while doing so. “You’re shit let me play,” I said. It was followed by a knock. It drove me completely insane but I had to remember people were just down the hall. We had met our step-dad, Chris a few times, sometimes after the art class, or we had invited him over. “Give me that controller
