The living room light flicked on just as Ryan’s thick, young c**k erupted violently inside me.
“Oh f**k, yes—take my load, Aunt Lisa,” he growled through clenched teeth, his hips jerking as rope after heavy rope of hot nephew c*m blasted deep into my already c*m-filled p***y. I could feel it mixing with his father’s earlier load, creating a warm, sticky mess that overflowed around his shaft and ran down my trembling thighs.
Claire’s sleepy voice cut through the air from the bottom of the stairs. “Ryan? Lisa? What’s going on?”
I froze, impaled on my nephew’s pulsing c**k, my sundress bunched around my waist, t**s spilling out, and my face twisted in orgasmic bliss. Ryan didn’t pull out. Instead, he ground deeper, forcing the combined father-and-son c*m even further into my womb while smi
