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Sex With My Mother And Stepfather

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Ana

Chapter 12

Ana

"Why don't we take this to the bedroom?" My mother asked, a twinkle in her eyes. "I don't mind joining in on the fun."

I watched, still in disbelief and awe, as I processed my mother's words and her entire reaction to the situation. I knew a part of me was insane to have been fucking my stepdaddy, what I hadn't realized was that the insanity came from my mother.

Christian stood, walking past my mother as he made his way to the bedroom.

Then I stood, staring directly at my mother, her lips curving as she motioned for me to go ahead.

Speechless, I moved, or rather, my feet moved.Christian was seated on the bed, only in his briefs.

"Honey, why don't you fuck my daughter just as hard as you've been fucking her these past few days? Only difference is, this time around, I watch and I call the shots." My mother said, as she reclined into the seat, crossing her legs.

"Mum-"

"Hush, sweetheart, you'd enjoy this much more than you think, trust me," she smirked.

I stood paralyz
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