All Chapters of All… For My Daddies! : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

"Mom," I said, stacking dishes in the sink, "Bella's so... quiet. I've been trying to talk to her, you know? Like, really engage. But she just shuts down. It's like she doesn't want anything to do with me."Mom turned from the fridge, where she was putting away leftovers, and gave me that reassuring smile she always pulled out when I was overthinking things. "Oh, honey, don't worry about it. Bella's had a tough time adjusting. Richard says she's always been on the reserved side. She'll come around. Just give her space. You're doing great by trying."I sighed, wiping my hands on a dish towel. "I guess. It just feels weird having a 'sister' who barely acknowledges me."Mom chuckled and reached into a shopping bag on the counter—the one from her Target run earlier that day. She pulled out a fluffy white bath towel, still folded with the price tag on. "Speaking of which, I need to give this to her. She mentioned at lunch that she misplaced hers in the move. Poor thing's been using that ra

Bella’s plump lips curved into a small, knowing smile. She speared a piece of steak, calm as ever, but her eyes flicked to mine for half a second—long enough for my pussy to throb so hard I had to cross my legs under the table. “Actually, I’m bisexual,” she said evenly. “And right now I’m not looking for a boyfriend. I want a girlfriend.” Her eyes found and stayed on mine for another second and my stomach flipped. Was I imagining the… heat in that stare? The same heat I’d seen when she was coming with a metal hose buried inside her? The table went quiet for a beat. Mom blinked, then laughed like it was the cutest thing she’d ever heard. “Oh! Well, good for you, sweetheart. Exploring! That’s healthy.”But I was on fire.Girlfriend. The word echoed in my skull while my mind imagined her saying that word to me—her voice husky, breath hot against my ear while she pinned me to the shower wall and shoved that same hose between my legs.‘Would you like that, April? Want your stepsist

Her plump lips sucked my clit again, two fingers sliding into me without warning—thick, perfect, curling against my G-spot while her tongue flicked mercilessly. The wet slurping sounds that followed grew louder than the porn still playing.“I’m—oh god—I’m gonna come—” She sucked harder, fingers pumping faster, my juices coating her chin and I shattered. My back arched off the bed, thighs clamping around her head as I came hard on her tongue, squirting a little against her mouth. She drank every drop, moaning like she loved it, licking me through the spasms until I was shaking and oversensitive. Bella finally lifted her head, lips and chin shiny with my cum. She looked feral. “My turn to get naked for you,” she purred. She peeled off her crop top, revealing those perfect, perky tits I’d fantasized about—full, round, dark pink nipples pierced with tiny silver barbells that glinted in the dim light. Then she hooked her thumbs in her thong and slid it down slowly, letting me see e

Avery. My fingers were buried deep inside my soaked cunt, thrusting hard and fast as I lay sprawled on my bed, legs spread obscenely wide. My shorts were shoved to the side, the fabric digging into my thigh while two fingers pumped furiously in and out of my dripping hole. I added a third, stretching myself open, curling them just right to hit that perfect spot that made my eyes roll back.“Fuck… fuck…” I moaned louder, my hips bucking up to meet every thrust. My thumb rubbed tight, frantic circles over my swollen clit, sending sharp sparks of pleasure shooting through my whole body. The wet, filthy sounds of my fingers plunging into my creamy pussy filled the room, mixing with my desperate gasps.I was getting too loud. The moans kept spilling out uncontrollably until I realized I was practically screaming. Quickly, I clamped my free hand over my mouth, muffling the cries as best I could. My body kept writhing though—back arching, thighs trembling, hips grinding shamelessly a

Avery. My fingers continued moving slowly in and out of my soaked cunt as I watched Zara, her expression a beautiful mix of hesitation and raw hunger. She looked like she was fighting with herself—wondering if she should take that step or run. But I saw the truth in the way her throat bobbed as she swallowed hard, the way her soft lips parted, and the hungry, filthy flush that crept across her cheeks and down her neck. Her eyes kept dropping to my spread thighs, locked on the way my fingers glistened with my juices.“But you’re a girl… I’m a girl too,” she whispered, voice shaky, almost like she was trying to remind herself of some invisible rule.“Zara, girls do that kind of thing too,” I said softly, my voice dripping with need. I pulled my fingers out and spread my legs even wider, showing her everything. “Come here… let me teach you. Let me show you how good it’ll make you feel too.”She hesitated for only a second longer before she moved toward me, drawn in like she couldn