Chapter 7
Lovie’s POV
“Mum… what the hell are you doing here right now?” I blurted out, my voice cracking hard as I stood there frozen on the driveway with my thighs still trembling from everything Marcus had just done to me in the pool.
My p***y felt so raw and used, still stretched open and leaking thick globs of his warm c*m straight into my soaked panties with every tiny shift of my weight.
I could feel it dripping slowly down my inner thighs, sticky and filthy, mixing with my own juices while my c**t kept throbbing like it refused to calm down even though my own mother was standing right there smiling at me like nothing was wrong.
Mum set her grocery bags down on the hood of the car and laughed that same bright bubbly laugh she always used when she was excited about a new man.
