Option #3

Nothing beats catching your step-sibling in the shit, especially after they snitched on you last week. Tony spies Luna trying to slide through a bedroom window like some amateur cat burglar. He’s got her trapped. Go through the front door and pop up on Dad’s radar, sleep in her shitty Honda, or take the third option he’s grinning about: crawl into his bed for the night. She picks the bed. Clothes come off under the blanket, but Tony’s cock is still at full mast the second she peels out of her thong. Luna clocks it, yanks his waistband down, and gives the head of his dick a slow lick. Pretty soon he’s halfway down her throat while she bobs like she’s trying to win a bet. Moments later his shaft’s buried to the root in her soaked slit. She plants both feet, pops her ass, and starts twerking, coating every inch of him in creamy girl-cum. He flips her, hooks her knees, and slams her all the way through a shivering, toe-curling orgasm. She pushes him out, seals her lips around him, and keeps her throat wide until his hot load floods her tongue; she even swallows the tail end and licks her lips like she just had dessert.