Mag-log inI laughed, a shaky, breathless sound. "Never know until you try." Lina pulled back slightly; her eyes were dark and gleaming with a challenge. She wiped her thumb on my inner thigh, leaving a glistening trail of seed that caught the light. "Kia certainly doesn't make that much noise when she finishes," she observed, her tone casual but cutting. She took a sip of her coffee, the ceramic cup seemingly an anchor in a sea of chaos. "You must be very pent up." I reached out, my hand finding the curve of her waist, her hip, and the soft, smooth skin of her stomach. The heat radiating from her was intoxicating. "Kia's... busy," I said, my fingers tracing the edge of the floral dress. "Between work and the kids, we're barely keeping our heads above water. We don't have time for this." "Time is what you make it," Lina countered, her voice dropping an octave, taking on that husky, rich quality that made my stomach flip. She placed her hand over mine on her hip, pressing my palm against he
Lina didn't hesitate. She reached out, her hands sliding around the base of my cock, her fingers wrapping around the hot, thick shaft. Her touch was warm, firm, and surprisingly skilled. She squeezed gently, pulling me toward her. I gasped, leaning back against the counter, my eyes rolling back in my head. The sensation was overwhelming. It was better than my hand, but it was different. It was softer, warmer, and undeniably better. She started to stroke me, her hand moving up and down, her grip firm but not too tight. She used her other hand to cup my balls, massaging them gently. I watched her face as she worked me, her eyes focused on the task at hand. She was concentrating, her tongue poking out slightly to lick her lips, a look of pure, unadulterated focus. I reached out and placed my hand on the back of her head, guiding her face toward my cock. "Right there," I moaned, pushing her head down. "Just like that." Lina didn't need much encouragement. She leaned forward, her ton
"That's..." she breathed, her voice barely a whisper, trembling with evident fascination. "That is quite the state you're in." I ran a hand through my hair, feeling the damp heat on my scalp, and watched her. She was playing a dangerous game, pushing boundaries that were already fraying at the edges. My cock throbbed harder, the skin stretched tight over the bulbous head, pulsing with a need that was screaming to be released. The lube I'd applied was still there, cooling slightly against the feverish heat of my skin, making the sensation sharper, more electric. "Well," I said, my voice rough and gravelly, thick with arousal. "You walked in on the best part. It would be rude to stop now, wouldn't it?" Lina’s lips parted, a soft sigh escaping her. "Rude? I don't think so. I think it's fascinating." She sat back in her chair, crossing her legs at the knee, the fabric of her floral dress sliding up to reveal a glimpse of creamy thigh. The movement was deliberate, a silent invitati
The bell rang again, sharp and impatient. I yanked the door open, breathless. Lina stood there, smiling that infectious smile that she always did. She was wearing a summer dress that clung to her curves, a floral pattern that seemed to vibrate with colour against her warm skin. Her hair was loose, falling over her shoulders in soft waves, and she smelled like fresh jasmine and expensive perfume. "Hi," she said, her eyes lingering on my face. She didn't seem surprised by my dishevelled appearance. "You okay? You look flushed." "I'm fine," I lied, trying to compose myself. "Just sleeping. I came down fast to get the door." I tried to play it cool, but my voice came out rough. "I came to wait for Kia," Lina said, stepping into the entryway. "She texted me that she was running late so she left without me. I guess I'll wait here." "Well, you're more than welcome to come in," I said, stepping aside to let her in. "Make yourself at home." Lina walked in, and I offered to make her a
The silence in the house didn't just settle; it descended, heavy and suffocating, wrapping around me like a damp wool blanket the moment the front door clicked shut behind Kia. It was a silence that was deafening in its emptiness, a vacuum where her laughter and the chaotic energy of motherhood used to exist. I lay there on the mattress, staring blindly at the pristine white ceiling, my mind racing in circles like a trapped animal. There was a hollow ache in my chest, a deep, gnawing void that no amount of affection or reassurance from her seemed to fill lately. And there was an even more pressing, more primal ache between my legs, a throb that seemed to pulse in time with the beat of my heart, demanding attention that she simply wasn't giving. It was Monday morning, a day that usually signalled the start of another gruelling week of work, school runs, and the endless cycle of domestic drudgery. But this morning, I had been granted a rare reprieve. Kia had rushed out the door early,
He pushed back in, deeper this time, so deep that I choked, my throat constricting around him as my eyes watered. But he didn’t stop. He didn’t care. His hand was on the back of my head now, guiding me, forcing me to take more, to surrender completely to his pace. My jaw ached, but I didn’t care. I moaned, loving the stretch, the sheer, unadulterated wrongness of it all. He was my father-in-law. I was on my knees. He was fucking my mouth. And I was in heaven. He moaned in response, a low, vibrating sound that was my undoing. “Serena, your mouth,” he hissed, dragging his cock out slowly, watching with a hypnotised gaze as a thick strand of spit connected us. “You were made for this. Fuck.” My father-in-law was praising me, and the sound of my name on his lips, spoken in that tone of utter reverence and depravity, made my pussy drip even more, my thighs becoming slick with my own arousal. He bent slightly, his free hand sliding down my spine, a path of fire that left me trembli
“I said get naked completely, not stand around in your underwear, I snapped. She quickly took off her bra and panties.In no time she was completely naked. “Let me have them,” I ordered. She quickly handed me the dripped wet panties. “Open your mouth wide.” The moment her mouth opened, I lung
I still can't believe I fucked the hell out of Rose yesterday, I mean the same Rose who's well known for her Aura. Here I was, sitting and pretending to read for my exam next week, but my mind was still reeling from yesterday. My body ached in places I'd never felt before but the soreness remi
I was sitting in my office feeling utterly tired and drained. With only a few minutes left before closing time, I can't wait for the day to be over. As soon as the clock struck, I signed out quickly and drove straight home without stopping anywhere. "I got home in no time."With so much tirednes
He filled me with one brutal thrust, and my body stretched for him even more, as his hand gripped my tied wrists, using them like reins to control my movements completely. The sharp pain of his sudden invasion sent shockwaves through me. Still, it melted almost instantly into something else, some







