SIN BETWEEN THE SHEETS
The angle was devastating—his cock slamming my cervix on every thrust, balls slapping my clit, the wet sound obscene in the quiet cellar.
“Take it,” he growled, voice rough.
“Take every inch of your father-in-law’s cock the night before you marry my son.”
I sobbed, pushing back, greedy for more.
He spanked me—hard, open-palmed cracks across both cheeks that made me clench around him so tight he cursed.
Each spank louder, hotter, the sting blooming into fire that made my pussy gush down his shaft and thighs.
He reached around, rubbed my clit in brutal circles, fingers slick with our mixed cum.
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