Se connecterThe blunt end of his dick nudged against the tight, puckered hole. The pressure was immediate and painful, but Quin couldn't think about anything except for the fact that this was the back entrance, the place that she was seldom being fucked.Of course, she had been fucked there but she wouldn’t tell him. She would let him think he’s the first person to reach her there.Douglas paused, pressing the head of his dick against her ass, feeling how her muscles tried to push him away. The satisfied smile appeared on his lips as he looked at her lying naked and submissive on his desk. He knew that her mother, his wife, was at work, being absolutely ignorant of the fact that her daughter was having sex with him in his office. The secrecy of the thing and the sheer depravity of it made his blood boil with lust."You know," he murmured in a rough voice that vibrated against Quin's chest. "I like it much more from the back entrance. It's tighter... dirtier."Quin's breath caught in her throat,
Over the weekend, Quin and her stepdad did not have the opportunity to coitus, her mom was always around. She also did not go to work during the weekends and they would just both stay together indoors.Quin knew he could find time for her during the midnight if he wanted to, but he wasn't coming. Even though she had always left her door open.She was angry at him, she thought maybe sex with her mother was better and he preferred that.She had thought riding his cock would make him always come back for her, but guess she was wrong.On Monday, an hour after he had gone to work, her mom called her to tell her he called to tell her he forgot some documents in the bedroom and that she should take them to his office.Seeing that her mom was also at work, she was left with the task.She went to their bedroom, upon entering it, she had a flashback of when she had watched them fuck in their bed.She sat on the bed while imagining that he was fucking her there. When she took the documents, she
Quin complied, her pace speeding up. Bouncing up and down on him, she shook with the intensity of her movements, her breasts wobbling, her sweat-slick hair plastered against her face.She tried to build a powerful and fast rhythm, hoping to drive him crazy with lust and pleasure. She was trying to tear that mask off him, to prove to him that she isn't some helpless little girl. She tightened her inner muscles, milking him with each bounce. She wanted to show him that she is a strong woman able to fuck him with just as much passion as he fucks.Quin cried out, her voice broken as her last reserves shattered and she impaled herself on Douglas's dick fully. Her inner walls clenched hard in rhythmic contractions that felt like a wet and velvety vice tightening around his shaft.The orgasm struck her hard, leaving her vision blank with white bright flashes as her muscles contracted sharply. She collapsed against him, panting for air as the aftershocks washed over her, leaving a dull and th
Their heavy breathing was the only sound that filled the room, mixed with the wet squish of their bodies pressed tightly together. Douglas was lying on top of her, his weight pinning her to the mattress, his breath heaving against her breasts. The room was filled with the thick musk of their bodies, permeating the space dimly illuminated only by pale silver stripes of the moonlight through the blinds. Her thighs trembled uncontrollably in the aftermath of the violent orgasm.Douglas gradually shifted, making Quin gasp from the sensation of his softening dick rubbing against her sensitive inner walls. He braced himself with his hands at either side of her head and pulled himself from her body, disengaging his hips. With a wet pop, his hard cock slipped out of her tight and hot hole. A rush of warm cum followed. Douglas's thick, white semen started leaking out of Quin's red and swollen pussy, trailing to the crack of her ass and spreading over already wet sheets under her.Douglas did
After they were done with their dinner, Quin hastily left to her room, she was not fine with being in the same room with her stepdad while he was fucking her with his eyes.Trembling, she grabbed the lock on the doorknob and twisted the mechanism to unlock the door.She quickly stripped off her dress and tossed it aside on the floor. Stripped, she stood naked and shivering, the cool night breeze brushing her bare skin. The leftover adrenaline in her body made her skin feel too tight as she climbed into bed. She lay on her back and spread her legs wide. The pink flesh between her legs was already swollen with excitement caused by the dinner. Her hand crept down between her legs. Her finger circled her clit, causing electricity of pleasure to shoot through her body. However, fatigue and the shock of the evening took a toll on her. She closed her eyes and soon her finger stopped moving. She fell asleep, her hand trapped between her thighs.The hallway clock ticked loudly in the still ho
The pressure against her inner thigh lessened as Douglas's foot moved higher in painful slowness. His socked foot dragged against her sensitive skin and the heat pooled between them, waiting. He did not rush; he knew exactly where he wanted to go. With white-knuckled hands grasping the edge of the table, Quin held her breath as his toes found the wet cotton of her panties.The ball of his foot was pressed against her clothed cunt and he was grinding his weight into her, pressing against her swollen, needy pussy through the wet material. A shock of electricity jolted up her spine as he rubbed the arch of his foot into her slit and she bit down on her lip so hard that she tasted blood. He hooked his big toe around the edge of her panties and pulled them taut against her entrance."So," he murmured with a perfectly executed smoothness, sipping his wine as if his foot were not currently invading his stepdaughter under the dining table. "We should go take a look at that new sedan this week
She typed the yes, deleted it, put her phone face-down on the desk, and spent the next two hours reading the first three chapters of her biology text with a fake focus. Every fourth sentence she'd realize she knew all these things. That was the problem she had with reading… she always knows these
Saturday arrived the way first Saturdays somewhere new always do, slowly, with a kind of spaciousness that weekdays never have.Quin woke before both her roommates, made coffee, and sat at her desk with her secret document open.She had written a lot in the past days and she has begun to wrap her h
She didn't bring it up the next morning.That was the practical thing, the careful thing, and Quin had always been both. She made coffee with the small machine she'd packed and sat at her desk while Mara slept peacefully like she had made peace with the world. Jade's bed was not empty. At some poin
“Hmmm…” the sound slipped into the room, soft but impossible to ignore. Quin Ashford shifted under her covers, eyes still closed; she was tired; she had just moved in today and she had gone through various administration processes. She needed sleep. Muffled moaning sounds drifted through the air o







