Alan had Rebecca, his fiancée Judith's slutty older sister, bent over the marble sink, her short black dress shoved up to bunch around her waist like a crumpled afterthought. Her lacy red panties were torn roughly to the side, exposing her shaved, glistening p***y lips that were already swollen and parted from arousal. Rebecca's legs were spread wide, her high heels scraping the tiled floor for purchase as Alan gripped her curvy hips with white-knuckled force, his fingers sinking deep into her soft, yielding flesh.
"f**k, Becky, your hot little cunt's always been my guilty addiction. Wet slutty p***y always looking for a f**k," Alan snarled, his voice a low, guttural rasp thick with lust.
He slammed into her with brutal, unforgiving thrusts, his thick c**k, eight inches of rigid heat,
