Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE IMPOSTER'S RECKONING : Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

I thought about everything that Mr. Carlos said about not wearing panties; I was just thinking, suddenly, I felt ticklish, wondering what Carlos was thinking. Around 5 pm, I started cooking; I cooked grilled chicken and rice. Then I went to the bathroom to bathe. Should I follow Mr. Carlo's wishes about not wearing panties? Yes, guys. I followed his wishes, I didn't wear panties and I just wore a short skirt. It was already 6 pm when the car horn, so I quickly went to open the gate for him Xander was in the living room listening to the news on TV. Welcome, Mr. Carlos. Thank you, I'm hungry; by the way, did you cook the meal for Xander and me? Carlos immediately brought beer to the living room. I put the food on the table and then pushed Xander's wheelchair over to the dining table so we could eat. Honey, eat now.

Carlos just motioned me to continue, and I just nodded at him. I continued to insert Xander's cock into my pussy, so he was holding onto my waist as I fully inserted his cock. My love, you haven't changed at all; your pussy is still delicious; I hope you always touch me, my love, ahh. I missed being fucked by you. I'm sorry, my love, I'm ashamed to do this to you, I miss you so much that I can't wait anymore. Ok.. We'll do this every day, fuck, I miss your cock so much. Shit...oh...yessssss.... don't stop riding my cock, hmmmm you are driving me crazy honey. I bounced up and down on Xander's cock, I turned to Carlos and bit my lip, I made him horny. He smiled and took out his cock, and started masturbating; he also jerked his hand up and down on his cock. Carlos couldn't stand it, he stood up and brought his cock closer to me, I knew what he wanted to do, he wante

IRIS POV I woke up because of the sound of a pan falling on the floor; my mom Is clumsy, so I don't think much about It.I run downstairs to see Royce in the kitchen. "Cooking breakfast!?""Not for you," he said as he turned around. He wore gray sweatpants and a black shirt, fuck, so hot."Where is Mom and Dad?" "Who knows," he said."You know you look so hot in that underwear; last night, I couldn't stop thinking about you," he adds.I bite my lip. "Oh yeah," I said as I moved closer to him, showing him my underwear."Stop it," he said as he let out a light moan. "I know you like it." "Get off me," he said as he walked over to the dining room.I scoff!Yesterday he couldn't get his hands off me and now he's pushing me away?"What's wrong? You seemed into me yesterday.""Into you? I have a girlfriend, for God's sake

IRIS POV I wake up to the sound of Royce's beautiful voice. "Good morning, sexy" as he lightly places his hand on my stomach. "Morning." I let out a little moan. Suddenly I jump out of bed. "Oh My God Royce, you shouldn't be in here. Our parents could come at any moment." "Relax," he said as he got up, grabbed his clothes off the floor, and made his way out. I walk to the bathroom brush my teeth, bathe, and rush downstairs for breakfast. "Good Morning Kids." Mom said. "Morning Mom." " Morning Mom" "You okay, Iris? You just stormed off at dinner last night!" "Oh..I... I'm... fine" I stutter. "I was wondering if you guys wanted to go to this pool party my friend is hosting," Mom said with a smile on her face. "Sure, I'll be happy to go." "Fine," Royce said.

IRIS POV I wake up cuddled to Royce, he's so cute. I jump in despair, our parents! "Royce, wake up." I continued shaking him. "Wake up!" "How long were we sleeping princess?" as he lightly kisses my forehead. "Royce, our parents!" "Stop whining I bet they aren't even here," he said as he got up. We both rush downstairs hoping they are not at the dining table, Fuck. As I slowly walk to the dining table staring at my mom, she looks upset. "So you guys took a nap huh?" She said lightly rolling her eyes. "Yeah, I was helping Royce with some work and we fell asleep." "Work, okay." Mom stares into my eyes. She got up and served dinner; the silence was so loud. I feel nervous, wondering what Mom saw that made her so mad. Dad clears his throat. "How's Jasm