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"Can't admit that you've been wanting my cock just as bad as I've wanted your tight little cunt?" He reached down, wrapping his hand around his shaft, giving it a slow stroke that made my mouth water. "I know the truth, stepmom. I've heard you." My cheeks burned with humiliation. "Heard me? What are you talking about?" He chuckled, a dark sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Those nights when Dad's not around, I've heard you moaning my name, fingering that wet pussy of yours, pretending it's me inside you. Fuck, it's driven me crazy. I've jerked off to those sounds more times than I can count, imagining burying myself balls-deep in you. But I waited. Waited for the right time. And today?

"Oh daddy! Fuck me harder! Fuck me! Fuck your little stepdaughter's littke pussy. Arhhhh! Yesss!" Her throat dried and her eyes went wide in shock. Her step daddy was watching a sex video. It wasn't just a random video, but a sex video of father and stepdaugther. Sandra's curiosity got the better of her when she crept a little bit closer to the door. Her step Daddy's attention was glued intently at the computer screen and she saw his hand moving, making a back and forth motion under his desk. Sandra did not need any prophet to tell her that her step daddy was stroking himself. With the manner he was stroking his dick, she could tell that he was about to cum.

'Daddy's ruining that tight cunt. Stepdad leaned down, capturing my mouth in a rough kiss, tongue invading as he hammered into me. 'Feel that, baby? Daddy's cock splitting you open. You're clenching so hard—such a greedy hole.' He pulled back, flipping me onto my stomach without withdrawing, then yanked my hips up for doggy style. His hand cracked against my ass, the sting blooming hot. 'Scream for me. Let the boys hear how good it feels.'

Our raging breaths occupying the air which racked with sexual intensity. Daddy was still jerking with his cum pouring out. His expression was fucking hot and it had my pussy in need again. I knew it was real bad because I just couldn’t control myself from being fucked. I think I was the one now getting addicted to his fucking sex chain he had wrapping on me. “Don’t tell me that’s it daddy…my pussy isn’t yet satisfied….your doll wants more…” I spat out and surprise reached his eyes and then I added. “Why don’t daddy fuck my behind? I know daddy likes it.”

I nod, with my blood already backflowing. If nothing else, my stepdad hasn't just positioned me for sex, but put me in a very dangerous position. My sweaty hands pin firmly to the ground, not giving a chance to slip off and cause an accident I’ll forever regret. “Relax… More…” His cool tone commands from behind while hw tries to spread out my legs. “Yes, sir.” I gulp dryly, heart beating from fear of the unknown. But in obedience, my tensed muscles relax so he spreads me as he wishes.

I closed my eyes, letting the exhaustion pull me under and sleep came fast. Warm, wet heat suddenly wrapped around the head of my cock. My eyes snapped open. A low groan tore from my throat before I could stop it. There he was—my stepdad—on his knees between my spread legs, lips stretched around my thickening shaft. He looked up at me with that hungry, obedient stare I knew so well. His tongue swirled slowly, teasing the underside as he sucked me deeper. “Fuck, Dad,” I muttered, my voice thick with sleep and growing lust. “Couldn’t wait, could you?”

A slow moan escaped her lips as his finger slowly slid into her body. Within seconds, Tommy's hand was dripping with his stepmother's sex juice. He moved his finger in and out of her warm hole, loving the feeling of her slick inner flesh. Quickly, before she could protest, he added a second finger. He heard her moan again and her hips pressed down, taking both fingers all the way inside. Sue had lost control. Her hips began to work up and down on her stepson's fingers and her head was

“Daddyyy! Oh my god… you’re so deep!” He started fucking me with long, powerful strokes — pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in, his heavy balls slapping against my ass. The wet, filthy sounds of his cock pounding my soaked pussy filled the room. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper. “Harder, Daddy! Fuck me like you’ve always wanted!” I moaned. His pace turned rougher, hips snapping as he railed me. “That’s it, baby… take every inch of your stepdad’s cock. This tight cheer pussy is mine now. Gonna fill you up every weekend you come home from the dorms.”

“Fuck me, Daddy. Claim me. Your cock feels so good—better than my fantasies. So much thicker. So deep. I touched myself so many times thinking about this exact moment. About you catching me and punishing me just like this.” “Fuck,” he groaned, the sound raw. He fucked me harder, the brutal pace making my tits bounce under the lace. Sweat beaded on his chest. His breathing was ragged against my neck. “You’re a filthy little slut for this. My stepdaughter spreading her legs in my bed, telling me she wants me to claim her pussy, her mouth, her tight little ass. You want Daddy’s cock in your mouth? Want me to fuck your throat until you choke and drool all over yourself?” He slammed in deep and h

He was relentless, his thrusts deep and punishing, hitting my cervix with every plunge. "Tell me you're mine," he commanded, his jaw clenched. "Tell me you don't want anyone else." "I'm yours," I sobbed, the pleasure building into a towering wave. "Only yours, Daddy... please, harder!" He obeyed, his pace accelerating with frantic speed. I felt my internal muscles clamping tight around him, the friction creating a searing heat that threatened to consume me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, wanting to feel every inch of him.