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Lisa’s POV ‘No, Lisa! Stop this madness! You can't possibly let your stepdad f**k you, again, right next to your mum!’ My brain screams fire, fighting so hard to get me back to my senses. My eyes flick open to stare at my mum’s relaxed frame. Her back is to me. She’s wearing her pretty skimpy nightie, a hot milf if you ask me. Innocent of the sin going on in her goddamn bed! ‘Stop. Now.’ The cold voice repeats in my head. Frankly, I want to. But what if I can't? What if… My body reacts when his free hand slides under my garment and grazes up my bare thighs! ‘Oh… god… Oh…’ I moan in my head. I should be pushing him off, not moaning like a possessed slut, and definitely not allowing my body react this way; pleasure floods my body. It's the chills down my spine at first, and the h

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