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View MoreThe next morning, I woke up alone in bed. Marcus and Elena were gone, and if not for the way my body ached and my pussy felt, I would have assumed I dreamed them. Memories of last night flashed behind my eyes, and when I finally stopped daydreaming, I looked over to the tiny nightstand and found a single red rose, with a note beside it.I moved so fast I pulled a muscle.âThanks for an unforgettable night, princess. You were amazing.â It read.Signed: MonroeWith a little heart beside their last name.I got out of bed and reached for the phone camera I had hidden. The poor thing was out of battery, but I got the film out and grabbed my laptop. I put my earpods on and started playing the video, it was all there, from the moment I came into the room with Mrs Monroe up until the time Elena rode Marcusâs cock while I rode his face. Best fucking ride of my life I might add.The footage was crystal clear, the sounds too, you could easily hear the wet slaps of skin, our desperate moans, and
We stared at each other for a moment, but then her phone rang, and she reached for it. I didn't have to wonder who was calling, her smile gave it away. âMiss me already, Daddy,â she breathed, holding the phone in her hand.My stomach turned, and panic surged through me. I was very much content with the fact that I had fucked Elena, and Ryan was going to lose it from just that. âYes,â Mr Monroe retorted. âWhere are you?ââIn Penelopeâs cabin,â she said, smiling at me. âSheâs been a very good girl,â she told him. âDo you want to thank her for taking care of me, Daddy?âHis response is instant, âDoes she want that?âHer gaze lifted to mine, and her head tilted. I nodded, unable to speak for the moment. âCome over, 34 B.âRegret washed over me as soon as the line went dead. Was I taking this too far? God, I felt like a slut, a vengeful Jezebel. âRelax, heâs very nice.â She said with a slight smile, âI promise weâll take very good care of you.ââHeâs Ryanâs dad,â I swallowed.She nodded, â
I swallowed, reaching for her pussy with trembling fingers. âDonât be scared, touch Mommyâs pussy.â She urged, grabbing my hand and guiding me when I hesitated.Her pussy was so smooth, already glistening with arousal. I leaned forward and licked her from her entrance to her clit. Mrs Monroe moaned, âGood girl, Penelope.â She praised. âPut two fingers in, Iâm going to teach you how to pleasure me.âI did exactly like she said, I thrust two fingers inside her pussy, her walls tightened around them instantly, and she threw her head back with a moan. âWork with your mouth too...hmm, thatâs it.â Her breath hitched, threading her fingers through my hair. âLick Mommyâs pussy nice and slow.âI moaned at the word mommy, this was doing wonders for the mommy issues I didn't know I had. I put my mouth to work, circling my wet tongue on her clit while I fingered her. She grew wetter, leaking around my fingers. She rocked her hips against my face. âGood girl,â she praised. âAdd another finger, pen
Mark walked away before I could reach them, but he didnât matter, he was a small fish in the pond I wanted to swim in. âMrs Monroe, Hi.â I cheerfully greeted.Mrs Monroe tilted her head and smiled. âPenelope, hi dear.â She smiled, pulling me into a tight hug, so tight breasts smashed over mine, and I was certain her perfume would linger on me after the hug. âYou look stunning.âWhen she pulled away, she remained smiling. âMarcus, donât be rude, say hi.â She ordered, playfully smacking his chest.âHello,â Mr Monroe put his hand forward, âSorry, I was just trying to remember if weâve met before, but I can't seem to place you.âI kept my smile, a little hurt he didn't remember me, but grateful because that meant he didn't know my relationship with his son. âIâm Ryanâs friend.ââSheâs been to our house before,â Mrs Monroe told him. âShe was at Ryanâs birthday just a few weeks ago, right Penny?âI nodded, but Mr Monroe continued to stare with confusion. He didn't remember me one bit, not u
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