MasukThe 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.’Thanks for an unforgettable night, princess. You were amazing.’ 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 Marcus’s 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. “Miss me already, Daddy,” 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. “Yes,” Mr Monroe retorted. “Where are you?”“In Penelope’s cabin,” she said, smiling at me. “She’s been a very good girl,” she told him. “Do you want to thank her for taking care of me, Daddy?”His response is instant, “Does she want that?”Her gaze lifted to mine, and her head tilted. I nodded, unable to speak for the moment. “Come over, 34 B.”Regret 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. “Relax, he’s very nice.” She said with a slight smile, “I promise we’ll take very good care of you.”“He’s Ryan’s dad,” I swallowed.She nodded, “
I swallowed, reaching for her pussy with trembling fingers. “Don’t be scared, touch Mommy’s pussy.” 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, “Good girl, Penelope.” She praised. “Put two fingers in, I’m going to teach you how to pleasure me.”I 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. “Work with your mouth too...hmm, that’s it.” Her breath hitched, threading her fingers through my hair. “Lick Mommy’s pussy nice and slow.”I 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. “Good girl,” she praised. “Add another finger, pen
Mark walked away before I could reach them, but he didn’t matter, he was a small fish in the pond I wanted to swim in. “Mrs Monroe, Hi.” I cheerfully greeted.Mrs Monroe tilted her head and smiled. “Penelope, hi dear.” 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. “You look stunning.”When she pulled away, she remained smiling. “Marcus, don’t be rude, say hi.” She ordered, playfully smacking his chest.“Hello,” Mr Monroe put his hand forward, “Sorry, I was just trying to remember if we’ve met before, but I can't seem to place you.”I 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. “I’m Ryan’s friend.”“She’s been to our house before,” Mrs Monroe told him. “She was at Ryan’s birthday just a few weeks ago, right Penny?”I nodded, but Mr Monroe continued to stare with confusion. He didn't remember me one bit, not u
Ryan walked out on me, he didn’t speak to me either which was fine by me, I wasn't going to be here for the rest of that silent treatment he planned on dishing out to me.That very night, I was on a cruise with my best friend, a last-minute girls’ trip I’d booked months ago. We’d only be there one night, and I was excited, Ryan wasn’t going to ruin this for me. The timing was perfect.The cruise was everything that Diane and I anticipated, I was three drinks in standing at the railing on the upper deck in my short black dress that hugged every curve on my body while Diane went to grab us more champagne. “Found anyone yet?” Diane asked when she finally returned with two glasses.I shrugged. “Not really.”“I did,” she smiled, lifting her glass at a hot stranger a few feet away.I took a sip of my drink and sighed, now searching the crowd for someone hot enough to make my revenge worthwhile. I was serious about getting even with Ryan, and I only had a few hours left before the clock hit
PENELOPE’s POVI was never lucky with love. This much was clear, my first boyfriend had left me for my gay cousin, my second one slept with my friend, my third hooked up with his sister, and just when I thought the fourth time was going to be a charm, my boyfriend Ryan cheated too. It was almost as if something was wrong with me, like I had a cheat on me label on my big forehead.I loved Ryan, we’d been together three years, and I thought we’d last until I found out. I found out about the cheating the same way most girls do, except I wasn’t snooping through his phone, he’d asked me to submit his assignment while he was in the shower, and that’s when the text popped up.Teri: Hey hottie, missing your cock already. I need you to come over again tonight. *winking emoji*My heart sank and I froze.The sender was a girl from his gym, someone I’d seen in his stories wearing tight leggings and a cropped top a few times. I didn’t think much of the relationship before because he posed with ev







