Relationship Mind Games

Peter clocks his stepdaughter’s pout right away. “What’s eating you, Juliette Mint? Some boy?” She wrinkles her nose. “Feels weird hashing this out with you.” He chuckles, scratches the back of his neck. “Sorry on behalf of every idiot with a dick. I may just be your stepdad, but I’ve got a couple tricks up my sleeve. Give the guy the cold shoulder—watch him scramble.” Later that night she storms back in, eyes glassy. “Didn’t work. Now he’s posting photos with other girls and tagging me on purpose.” Peter sighs. “Sorry, sweetie. Wish I could do more.” Juliette bites her lip, steps closer. “You can.” He stiffens. “We can’t.” She slides one sundress strap off her shoulder; her small, natural tits spill free, soft and perky. His argument dies in his throat. Her panties hit the floor next—already soaked. He takes one last look at the phone, hits record, then fucks his blonde 19-year-old stepdaughter until her tight, teen pussy milks every drop out of him. Afterward he scrambles to wipe the evidence, praying his wife never opens the wrong folder.