She didn’t know it was him—just the weight of that thick dick in her mouth, the way it pulsed against her tongue like she’d been starving for years. Stepdaughter slips into the room wearing nothing but neon yellow panties, legs already trembling as she straddles his lap mid-sentence. No warning. No hesitation. Just pure, desperate hunger as those full lips seal around him without asking. His hands grip her hips hard enough to leave marks while she bobs faster than any girlfriend ever did—gagging once, twice—but never pulling back. The bed creaks under their combined weight when he flips her onto her back, ripping those tiny panties off with one yank.