Panic seized me. Mom was staring at us lazily. Her eyes were half-open and completely glazed from the booze. My heart hammered so hard I thought it would burst. We were right there on the mattress, and she could see everything. But to my shock, my stepdad didn’t pull out. Instead, he gripped my thigh and fucked me deeper. His thick cock slid in and out of my stretched pussy with wet smacks.

"She's watching," I whispered, trembling. He kept pounding me while Mom stared, her gaze locked on us like she was stuck in a drunken dream. Her lips were slightly parted, and I could hear her breathing starting...