Chelsea.
Each smack echoed in the office as he railed me from behind, his thick c**k stretching me open over and over.
I was a moaning, crying mess — pushing back against him like a b***h in heat, begging for more. “Harder, Daddy! Please—f**k me harder!”
Roman fisted my hair suddenly, yanking my head back as he continued destroying my cunt.
The new angle made him hit even deeper, pounding against that perfect spot inside me with every brutal thrust.
My t**s bounced wildly under the dress.
My juices ran down my thighs, mixing with his earlier c*m.
“f**k yes… take it, baby girl,” he growled, slamming into me relentlessly. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? Getting f****d like a w***e by your mother’s husband while she has no idea.”
“Yes—yes, Daddy!” I sobbed, pleasure and pain mi
