“I Wouldn’t Fuck You With Dad’s Dick” Savannah Sixx Wants Step Bros Cock

The sun beats down on the backyard patio, shadows stretched long and lazy. Savannah Sixx saunters out, her body a fucking masterclass in curves, those cotton shorts riding up to show off the edge of her ass. She leans down, giving me and my brother a clear shot of her tits spilling out of that little top. “Wouldn’t fuck me with dad’s dick, huh?” she smirks. “Guess I gotta find another way to get your cocks hard.” She spins around, bends over, and peels those shorts down, revealing that perfect, round ass. She looks back at us, her eyes wild. “Who’s first?” she growls. I can’t take my eyes off her pussy, glistening and ready. My brother’s hand is already on his cock, stroking it hard. Savannah drops to her knees, crawls over, and takes him in her mouth, deepthroating him like a fucking champ. She gags on it, tears streaming down her face, but she doesn’t stop. She pulls off, turns to me, and spits on her hand. She starts jerking me off, her grip tight and fucking perfect. She leans in, whispering filth in my ear, her breath hot on my skin. “I wanna feel your cum inside me. I wanna feel your brother’s cum inside me. I wanna be a fucking mess.” She pushes me back, climbs on top, and impales herself on my cock. She rides me hard, her tits bouncing, her moans filling the air. She leans down, kisses me, and I can taste my brother on her lips. She pulls back, looks at him, and smiles. “Your turn,” she says, and he’s on her in an instant, fucking her hard, his hands gripping her hips. She’s a fucking mess, her body slick with sweat, her hair wild. She comes with a scream, her body convulsing around his cock. He pulls out, comes all over her back, and she smears it in, marking herself like a fucking animal.

Savannah Sixx collapses onto the patio, her body heaving, her breath ragged. She looks up at us, a wicked smile on her face. “That was just the appetizer, boys,” she purrs. “I’ve got a whole menu of filth planned for you.” She stands up, her body glistening with sweat and cum, and walks back into the house, leaving us hard and wanting. We look at each other, a silent agreement passing between us. We’re in for a long, fucking night.