Lena lay beneath her stepson, legs still trembling from the powerful o****m, her married p***y gaping and overflowing with Alex’s thick c*m. The sheets beneath her were soaked. The room smelled of s*x and guilt.
Alex stared down at her, chest heaving, his c**k still half-hard and glistening with their mixed juices. Guilt and l**t warred in his eyes, but the l**t was winning.
“Lena… we just…” he started, voice rough.
“We just f****d,” Lena finished for him, reaching up to stroke his cheek. Her other hand slid down to her c*m-filled p***y, fingers gently pushing his seed back inside her. “And it was the best f**k I’ve had in years. Your c**k is so much thicker than your father’s. It reached places he never could.”
She sat up slowly, c*m leaking heavily from her well-bred hole onto the be
