** WARNING: This custom project contains some very trippy scenes ** You’ve been holding back for so long, haven’t you? Every glance, every accidental touch, every moment she’s been right there in front of you - it’s been eating you alive. And now, with your stepdad gone, she’s all yours. No interruptions. No distractions. Just the two of you, tangled up in a tension so thick you can barely breathe. It starts the way it always does: her lips on your cheek, soft and warm, a simple good morning that lingers a little too long. But your mind doesn’t stop there. It never does. It drags you under, into a haze where her kisses multiply, where her body presses against yours, where she whispers filthy things in your ear while you’re supposed to be focusing on exams. You try to push it down, try to be good, but she’s everywhere - in the kitchen, on the sofa, bending over your desk with that perfect fucking arse right in your face. And then the dreams take over. God, the dreams. She’s stripping down in your classroom, climbing onto your lap, grinding against you like she’s been starving for it. She tells you your final exam is to fuck her right there, and you don’t hesitate. Her mouth, her tits, her tight MILF pussy - she gives you everything, riding you slow and deep, begging for your cum like it’s the only thing that’ll keep her alive. You wake up gasping, but it doesn’t stop. It never stops. She’s in your bed now, curled up beside you, her lips inches from yours, and all you can hear is her voice in your head telling you to take what you want. You resist. You always resist. Until you don’t. Until the fantasies seep into reality and you’re finally pumping yourself raw, imagining her tight little hole swallowing every inch of you, her moans filling the room as you fuck her from behind, spanking that gorgeous arse until it’s red and stinging. You picture her on her back, legs spread wide, taking every thrust while she thanks you for the fun. You picture your cum dripping out of her, a filthy little reminder that she’s yours now. And when you wake up, she’s there. Fresh from the shower, towel clinging to her damp skin, slipping into her pyjamas like it’s the most innocent thing in the world. She kisses you goodnight, snuggles close, and whispers the words that seal your fate...