LOGINKelly froze for half a second, then flashed Fanny her sweetest, most innocent smile.
"Laundry, mom. The dryer's acting up again and daddy was just showing me how the old thing works," Kelly lied effortlessly, making Fred do a double take.How was she so calm when his heart hammered against his ribs?It took a second, but he backed her up smoothly, forcing a casual shrug before saying, "Yeah, exactly. I should really get you a new one. I was just helping our princCertainly not Vivian. Cold, careless bitch. He would teach her to disrespect him. To ignore him. Make him feel like less than a man. “See how much my little girl loves it? You terrify her and she still begs for my cock. I’m not stopping. You want to stay in my house? It will be in my bed, watching while I fuck your daughter every night. You need to learn your place. I want you to feel exactly what it’s like to come second," he poured his spiteful heart out to his wife. Too little too late, but there it was. He reached under a squealing Cora's arms and grabbed both of her tits in hard hands. Then squeezed. "Please. Daddy, your cock would kill me. Not every night. Please mom. Oh yes! Just like… fuuuuucccckkkkk!" Cora screamed blue murder, while Declan used her tits as handles to yank her back onto his cock and impale her on it. "This doesn't bother you, does it Viv?" Declan poked the bear, really laying into Cora's pussy, slamming her up and down his cock, then fucking her silly
Declan looked at his wife, then at Cora’s open, dripping cunt and smirked. Just like that, the look on his wife's face made the decision for him. He grabbed Cora's hips and slammed home in one hard thrust that forced a scream out of Cora’s throat. "Mommy! Daddy! Oh! Oh! Oh fuck!" Cora cried out, as the pleasure of taking a dick after months of being empty overwhelmed her all at once, knocking the wind out of her sails. "Sorry mom," she choked out. But Declan was not sorry. Vivian's reaction was priceless.He pulled back and started fucking Cora immediately. Deep, punishing strokes pounded into Cora, sending her body jolting back and forth. Declan angry fucked her for all he was worth. His balls slapping her wet pussy. The squishy sounds of her cunt being stretched rough and crude by Declan's fat dick. Cora's wails of ecstasy. And Declan's groans of satisfaction. These were the sounds that filled the room and drowned out Vivian's outrage. And finally filled the hole in Declan's
“No one gets disappointing your mom like I do, princess,” he said, stroking his cock slowly, watching her eyes follow the motion. “Daddy's not disappointed in you. Come here. You can suck the same cock your mom had in her mouth an hour ago if that’s what you really want. It’s okay, princess. We’re both failures tonight.”"Yes daddy," she agreed all too quickly, her shame and self respect forgotten the moment he brought out his cock. She crawled across the bed on her hands and knees, all but charging at him like a cheetah, her horny eyes locked on his cock. The tears dried up quickly. It was like a switch had been flipped in her brain. She lunged at him and stuffed his dick into her mouth too fast, too deep, gagging immediately. "Fuck," Declan groaned at her recklessness, frowning down at her, fearing she would take his cock clean off his body. Too much teeth. Too much spit. Too fucking eager. Her throat fluttered around him while her eyes started watering. And just like that, he w
Cora swallowed hard. Declan's territorial, gatekeeping stance and the idea that she had angered him made her clit throb. Her pussy was insane. The longer he glared at her like a predator, a jailor, the wetter she got. Her whole body heated up. She pressed her thighs together, desperate to quell the once more insistent ache between them. “Can I go? Daddy, it's just one night. I’ll be home early. It’s only going to be Kelly and…" she blurted out, then abruptly trailed off. The lie about no boys attending got stuck in her throat. The camera in her room overlapped with daddy's imposing stance.Declan took a step closer, eying her up and down. “Kelly and who? The new fuckboy she wants to smear off on you? You’re already primed for a fuck after this afternoon, princess,” he said with a sneer, his breath hot on her lips, making her tremble. “Yes, daddy was watching you this afternoon, you fucking slut. You think I don’t know what you’re running after a week before your final exams start?
Declan wanted to give his wife the answer she needed, but the words just wouldn't come. Just as his mouth opened to respond, her phone buzzed. He tucked himself away, like nothing happened. The intimacy of the moment evaporated, because Declan knew who was calling.Even in a fucking situation like this, she would answer him. Interrupt their conversation for him. She stood, found a tissue, cleaned her face in the reflection of the dark computer screen and answered the phone. Not knowing that her husband was two feet away, dying inside. "Hello father," she said, taking the call, his call, like she always did. Father this, father that. Even after Declan bought the man's company, Vivian's father still seemed to be more of a man to his wife than Declan was. Old wounds resurfaced. Vivian's dad dismissing Declan over dinner. Her just sitting there, telling him to 'man up' and say so if he had a problem with it. But when he did, she called him disrespectful and it was world war three
She swallowed his dick to kill his amusement. Remind him that this was her game. Up and down. Back and forth.Her throat worked him up into a frenzy, shutting him right up. Her tears may have been flowing from the deep throating, but his legs were unsteady. Groans long and drawn out. “If she keeps her legs closed until that last exam is written,” she said, panting against his hip, spit dripping from his shaft when she came off him again to speak. “You never touch her again. You trust her to be responsible. You come to me alone. I’ll keep you fucked. You don’t sneak into her room because your dick got bored. You fucking respect me and this marriage." He nodded too fast, his brain all but ignoring the prospect of Cora being responsible, then said in a strained voice, "She's a whore, Viv. She will stray. What then?" She took his dick back into her mouth, sloppy and wet, with spit dripping off her lip. One hand braced on his thigh like her legs were not to be trusted. Somehow this sti







