Henry moved to his bed, a wild plan forming in his head. Petunia had just shown that she wanted him or at least knew that he was there and hadn't been bothered. He didn't think she knew who he was but it wouldn't take a while to find out.
What now?
He could storm over there, break into her walls like in all his fantasies, and make every wild dream of his come true. He spent the night thinking about it the same way Petunia spent her night dreaming about the man at the window, stroking himself.
Her body twisted, and her hand gripped the headboard; she imagined him pounding into her from behind, dragging her hair in messy handfuls, drowning her in his scent. She imagined him whispering filthy promises into her ear, holding nothing back.
Henry pictured it too—Petunia’s legs wrapped around his waist, her breath hot on his neck as she begge
"Elena, get back here!" Dad yelled as Elena stormed out of the house under the pouring rain. The stubborn girl continued running away from him, screaming down the suburbs."I hate you,""Get back inside this instant!" He bellowed, rushing after her. Father and daughter had gotten into a bit of an argument and neither refused to back down. Elena's skimpy dress was getting very wet and see-through, but she didn't care. The nineteen-year-old was used to getting her way and throwing tantrums when that didn't happen."Elena, you're causing a scene,""I won't if you just let me go to the party," She snapped."Knoxx?” A tall, burly man stepped out of a house nearby, watching the scene in confusion. He was Darrell, Elena's father's best friend, and one of the people who had spiked Elena silly. "What's going on?"
"Holy hell, she's tight," Sammy grunted as her hot slippery walls clung to his cock like leeches. Misa dug her nails into Carl's thighs as she got rammed from behind.It didn't help that there was a toy in her ass, vibrating nonstop. She had just cum, but she could feel she was well on her way again.Carl stroked his cock, watching the cute blonde's face contort in pleasure. Her eyes were wide as Sammy fucked her cunt hard from behind. He cupped her face, stroking her lips."Has anyone told you you look beautiful when you're getting fucked, Miss Davies?" Carl murmured."Come on, man, stop buttering her up," Ray grumbled, rolling his eyes. He had his cock out, standing behind the couch while watching the vibrator in Misa's ass with rapt attention. That was what interested him more. He didn't care if Sammy fucked her pussy. Or if Carl messed around with
Misa blinked at the three tall men standing before her home. "Er, excuse me?"“A home inspection, Miss Davies," one of them, a dark-haired man, repeated slowly, looking at her as if she were stupid. His eyes moved down to her skimpy silk robe. “Carl, you speak blonde, right? Will you explain it to her?"Misa flushed, embarrassed. She was a natural blonde, and sure, that meant that sometimes she didn't get most people, but she wasn't stupid.Carl, who was blonde, stepped up, flashed her a smile, and repeated what his buddy had said. "Hi there. I'm Carl, that's Ray and Sammy. We're with the town council, and your home was listed for home inspection. This means we check if the floor isn't creaky, or the water is running, no mismatch in the pipes and wiring and-""I know what you mean," She cut him off, folding her arms. There was a vibration between her
"You're acting like a little slut," Colin breathed but continued fucking her pussy with his fingers. His other hand slipped under her shirt to cup the beauties that had teased him all day. She mewled when his fingers found her nipples and began plucking at them while shoving his fingers in and out of her pussy at a torrid pace."I'm gonna cum," Lucie whispered, jaw slacked with pleasure. "I'm gonna-""Right? What do you guys think?"Lucie blinked. Colin's fingers paused briefly as they looked at their parents in confusion."Oh, leave the kids out of this. What do you mean my mother's not invited for Thanksgiving?"They sighed in relief when their parents resumed arguing. Colin continued fingering her juicy cunt. His fingers were flooded, and she hadn't even cum yet. He withdrew his fingers and, while Lucie whined about it, trailed
"Aww, I can't believe Colin's going off to college already," Lucie mumbled, pressing up against her step-brother as the family moved his things into the car. Colin cleared his throat awkwardly, hoping to hide the boner in his pants. If there was anything about home that he would miss terribly, it would be seeing his step-sister.Lucie was a pretty little thing. Although she was a year younger, she was freaking sexy for a nineteen year old. Her boobs were soft and pillowy, all pressed up against his arm. His entire body stiffened when she began rubbing against his arm, mewling like a cat in heat. Colin pegged it down to her simply being clingy. She had always been clingy ever since their parents got married three years ago. She sometimes slept in his room when she had nightmares and those nights had been both bliss and torture for him."C
"Wooo, my boy, here's the birthday boy!"Charles curled his lips in annoyance at his friend. "I'm getting married, Nick, not celebrating my birthday."His already drunk friend scoffed, waving his glass of brandy in the air. "Whatever, man. Same difference."Charles' friends had organised a bachelor's party before next week's wedding. He didn't mind. It was an arranged marriage with their parents anyway, so he didn't have much of a say regarding the marriage.He would love to enjoy his few days as a free man before he got shackled to some billionaire heiress from Denmark.His eyes were fixed on the strippers they invited. There were two of them. They both had masks on but were dressed in gold frilly bikinis. They looked so fucking exotic it was hard not to sport a boner.They danced on the pole, rocking and