More Than Just Masturbating

Luna Luxe looks straight-up fuckable on that spin bike wearing nothing but a tiny workout kit. Filthy Rich, her stepdad, can't look away. He watches that perfect ass go up and down with every pedal and just has to put his hands on her. He steps up behind her and starts rubbing her shoulders, casual like, then asks about her love life. Turns out there isn't one, and it pisses him off. He tells her if she ever needs to get off she can come straight to him. Luna admits she’s thought about dating apps. He immediately shuts that down—way too sketchy, he says. Somebody she can trust is way better. Somebody like himself. She’s shocked at first, then the reality sinks in and her pussy gets wet on the spot. He leans in, low voice, “Not a word to anyone,” and starts grabbing those perky tits. Two fingers slip inside her right there on the bike, working her open while she clutches the handlebars. She reaches back, grabs his cock, strokes him thick and slow, then drops to her knees and slides every inch of her stepdad’s fat dick down her throat. Rich spins her back around, tongue-fucks that tight cunt until it’s dripping, then pulls her down onto him. She rides hard—bouncing and twerking her little pussy like she’s on a mission, coming over and over. He flips her, fucks her from behind until her legs shake, then pulls out and paints that pretty face with rope after rope of cum. Luna licks up every drop like she’s starving.