Maya
I was a complete f*****g mess, and I loved every disgusting second of it.
“Deeper! f**k me deeper, oh god...Victor!” I screamed, my voice raw and broken as the two massive c***s slammed into me from both ends. My tight little p***y was stretched obscenely around one thick, veiny shaft while the other brutalized my asshole, pounding so hard my whole body jolted forward on the cheap studio mattress. Sweat poured down my back, mixing with the spit and c*m already dripping from my chin.
In my head, it wasn’t them. It was never them.
It was him. Victor. My insanely hot, dominant stepfather. The man who had moved into our house four years ago after Dad died and Mom married him in a whirlwind. The man whose deep voice made my innocent, good-girl panties wet every time he said my name at
