Downstairs, Mum and her friends were still laughing and talking. Their voices carried faintly up the stairs.
Mark f****d me faster, one hand reaching around to rub my c**t roughly. “You hear that? Your mum is right there while I’m balls-deep in her daughter’s cunt.”
Tears ran down my face. Guilt and shame burned inside me, but the pleasure was overwhelming.
His thick c**k dragged against every sensitive spot inside me. His balls slapped my c**t with every thrust.
“Mark… oh god… it’s too much—”
He slapped my ass again, harder. “Take it. This is what you wanted. You’ve been dripping for your stepdad’s c**k for months.”
He pounded me relentlessly and rubbed my G-spot over and over. My legs shook. My p***y clenched around him, soaking his shaft.
“I’m gonna come” I whimpered.
“Not yet
