Step-Siblings

Ryan struts into the Nuru Parlor for his first time, eyes locked on the receptionist—his own step-sister Mischa. She's caught off guard, cheeks flushing, but lays down the law quick: no special perks, no sneaky happy endings, keep it pro. Ryan smirks, not buying it, and starts haggling like a pro. They hash out a deal, some twisted compromise that leaves him grinning like the cat who ate the cream. He's all over her, pulsing with that forbidden heat, but Mischa plays it cool, brushing him off with icy glares. She drags him to the shower and bath still in her skimpy underwear, teasing without meaning to, her body's screaming yes while her mouth says nah. Every dodge just amps him up more. Finally, she peels off the bra and panties, slick skin gleaming as the massage rolls on. Ryan's pushing hard now, whispering threats about spilling to their parents unless she caves. Mischa rolls her eyes but gives in—just a footjob, she snaps, her toes wrapping around him, stroking with reluctant skill. But he's not done, the guy's a dog with a bone. He lunges in, captures her lips in a deep, hungry kiss. That breaks the dam. Relentless Ryan wins, and Mischa drops to her knees, sucking her step-brother's cock like it's her secret vice, taking him deep, gagging just right. She shoves him between her legs next, grinding wild, both of them finally chasing that dream they've buried forever. He pulls out at the end, blasting a thick facial across her pretty face—payback's a sticky bitch, and she wears it with a wicked little smile.