Minha visita às minhas irmãs se transforma em um encontro sexual antes do casamento dela

I've been harboring a secret desire for my stepsister ever since she moved in. Her allure is undeniable, and I've been fighting the urge to make a move on her. But when she came over, the timing was just right. Her fiancé was out of town, and I couldn't resist any longer. I knew it was wrong, but the thought of having her was too much to resist. I made my move, and to my surprise, she didn't resist. On the contrary, she met my advances with a burning passion. It was a forbidden fruit that tasted so sweet. We indulged in each other's bodies, our lust consuming us. It was a moment of pure ecstasy, a moment we couldn't resist. But as we lay there, the reality set in. We knew we had crossed a line we couldn't come back from. But the taste was too good to let go. We vowed to keep our secret, our forbidden fruit, forever.