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“Been watching you avoid us for years. Knew it was because you’re a dirty little slut deep down. Spread those legs wider. Let me see how bad you need family cock.” My walls clench hard around my fingers. Shame floods my face, but it blends with the heat and pushes me higher. This is so fucked up. He is your father-in-law. Mark’s dad. Yet the taboo makes my clit throb even more. I rub faster, thighs trembling.

Barbara would've giggled if she hadn't been struggling to breathe. "Ahhhh, it would feel so good pumping in out of me, both of us so slick and smooth, mother and son both shaved bald. But we can never do that, darling. Mommies aren't allowed to fuck their beautiful boys. No matter how much ... oh god, oh fuck ... no matter how much they want to!" "Fuck, Mom, I'm gonna cum!" Levi cried.

“Elara, what have you done? No one else should be able to see this place.” I was trembling. I’m famished. I must make sure Sophie doesn’t mention this to anyone. “Hi Sophie, please don’t run or scream. I can explain please.” I thought she would scream, run or maybe try to judge me, but instead, she stepped closer, her cheeks were red. “He’s… not real, right? But I can see him. I’ve heard you sometimes… scream late at night. Moaning, gasping. I thought you were watching something sexual and masturbating, but this… please Can I… touch him?”

* * * Mom is so eager to film her new reality, "Does a Slut Live Here?" It's a brilliant idea where she and Dad go from door to door and fucking horny housewives and their nubile daughters. That was the real reason for the trip, and why they had to bring both their sex slaves along to be the camerasluts. Mom is so wet for it. She loves watching Dad fuck other women, the naughty cuckqueen. She gets so off on it, and the idea he can fuck other men's wives and daughters to find out if a slut lived there made her even hotter.

It doesn’t make sense, and something doesn’t feel right. And I mean something other than me being possibly sentenced to death. Tabatha slowly shakes her head. I’m sitting behind her but can imagine the way her eyes are narrowing. The flames around us intensify again. “My son,” she starts, speaking through gritted teeth, “is possessed by a demon.” The council behind Ruth gasps, and Ruth herself looks stunned. Ruby’s hand flies to her mouth and she inches to the edge of her chair, staring at Tabatha and looking like she might burst into tears.

"Your work is impressive. You have a knack for strategic thinking and creative problem-solving. That's exactly what this project needs.” “Thank you.” I replied. He rose from his seat he walked towards me and leaned on the desk. “I'm glad you're here Maya.” He said smiling at me “No, stop.” I knew what he was trying to do and I won't let him. “Look, we would keep this strictly professional.” “I didn't do anything.” He argued. “We can't work, Daniel you're with my mom, it's forbidden territory, what happened that night was a mistake.” “Things are better when forbidden.” His voice went low and was filled with lust.

Send. My phone exploded almost instantly. Text after text. "!!!" "OMG!", "No fucking way.” "Look at that ass.” "Fuck, all that lube?" "He's totally a man slut.” “DAMON!!!” "Tell me everything NOW.” "Wait, you actually videoed him?" "You're so insane, I love it.” I stifled a grin, but Mom and Rick were heading back from their room, “I’ll tell you later, I can’t right now.” I texted quickly and shoved the phone in my pocket.

One hand gripped her hip while the other delivered sharp, loud smacks to her ass with every thrust. “Take this dick, you little slut. You love sneaking around like this, don’t you?” Graham grunted, pounding into her relentlessly, the wet sound of her pussy echoing in the room. "Yes— daddy. Harder, please — oh God!" the girl moaned out, pushing back to meet his brutal strokes. Sienna Vale stood in the shadowed alcove behind a half-open door, her phone held steady, recording every second. Her thighs pressed tightly together as she watched, her breathing becoming shallow.

"She's not a bad person in the traditional sense. She's just someone who wanted things she couldn't have and made bad choices. "But she used you and hurt Mommy. That's a fact. Felix, do you still think she's fit to be your new mom?" Felix shook his head hard, tears streaming down his face. "I'm sorry, Mommy. I was wrong." This time, I knew the apology came from the heart because he'd just watched the perfect teacher he'd idolized show her true colors. He'd also heard his father defend me and this family without hesitation. This whole ridiculous drama was finally over.