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This whole cleaning shit helps me because it takes my mind off a lot of things and keeps me busy. Grammy later goes to God knows where in her car and comes back later in the evening. She finds me on the couch, reading some fanfiction story on W*****d on my new iPhone. W*****d is the only app I've installed. I don't want to install I*******m or F******k or Twitter because I'm sure there's a whole lot of nasty things doing their rounds on social media. That's the last thing I need right now. Grammy looks disturbed as she drops the groceries she's carrying in the paper bag right there at the door.

Austin chuckled. “What did you two do?” I sighed as Suzie finally handed over my phone. I was scrolling through my apps, looking for anything strange. Then I saw it. An Icon I don’t recognize. “What is this?” I demanded as I hit the icon. My eyebrows raised as a dating app, a Goddess damned DATING APP, loaded. They installed a dating app on my phone!? “It’s called Kindred Spirits. It’s a dating app. But it’s not like most dating apps meant for hookups.” Austin shrugged.

I beg shamelessly. “I won’t dare” he answered and continued licking my pussy. Sucking my pussy and using his teeth to grave my clit. Flickering his tongue inside my pussy, and he sticks two fingers inside me. He intensify the wonder of his fingers, adding more pressure to it and I moan out loudly, unable to control myself anymore. His fingers start going deep and deliberate, exploring different places inside me. Heat coils low in my belly, building up faster than I can grasp, tight and urgent. Images of my stepdad starts coming up in my head. I started seeing Dave eating my pussy instead of Jackson.

I turned away from him feeling embarrassed. It had only taken a second for him to start unbuttoning his shirt and then another for him to peel it off. I turned around quickly not wanting to see what came next. My face felt hot. I didn't know where to look, especially since I couldn't hear anything. I think the one thing I did hear was his belt hitting the marble floor and his footsteps as he approached the bed. I couldn't even be sure but the second I heard the rustling of the bed covers, I knew it was safe to turn. It didn't make things better though. Did I have it bad for Edmond Walters? Sure his hair was soft. He smelt nice and his voice made butterflies flutter in my stomach. And his eye

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

Chapter 6: Down boy In answer, Michael grabbed a handful of her long, dark hair and pushed down hard. She cried out, but had no choice about compliance. The next thing she knew her cheek was pressed hard against the table. She could feel the cool surface against her crashed breasts and her nipples hardened. Unconsciously, she spread her legs a little and his fingers slipped into her pussy. She stifled a groan. "Michael? Please don't." "Julia," he said, working his fingers in and out of her, "tell me you want me to fuck you."