Linda
His gaze traveled from my father-in-law's c**k moving in and out of me and to my own face, flushed and desperate.
“You…,” he said, rubbing his hair slightly. “Dad… are you… f*****g your… daughter-in-law… right now?” His gaze shifted from his dad to me.
“Ohhh… god… Don,” I whispered. “Please" I said, but I didn't stop. I couldn't stop because I was enjoying my father-in-law’s c**k and so close as well. “Ohhh father… yeah like…”
My father-in-law c**k was still buried inside me. He wanted to pull out, but I gripped his wrist. I can't afford to let him pull out… not even when I was close.
“Don't… I begged. “Please… don't stop… I'm so f*****g close…"
“Are you two not scared of me calling my brother?”
“I'm sorry… sooo sorry… Don… I can't stop even if I wanted to…”
He continued f*
