Bad Mistake/ Beg For It

“Mila?” Everett said to my right, staring wide-eyed at me getting railed by his father. He looked up at his dad.

“What are you doing? She’s my age!”

“Showing you how to fuck a woman, son,” Mr. Williams said, still pounding into me from behind. He pulled a fistful of my hair back and groped my asscheek in his other hand, fingers digging into my flesh. “Mila likes to be fucked like the slut she is, doesn’t she?”

My pussy clenched, and I moaned in response.

“Sit down, Everett. Let her show you how much she loves it.”

Everett stared at us like we were fucking crazy, but I had seen his cock before, had sucked him off one too many times in my early college days.

He was big, just like his father was, and I wouldn’t mind it. Hell, at least not when I was high off ecstasy and so close to an orgasm.

“Sit,” Mr. Williams ordered his son, tone harsher, then gently pulled my hair back and whispered into my ear, “You’re going to be a good girl for me, right? You’re going to do as I say?”

Again, my