SARAH'S POV

David’s hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise my skin as he slammed into me from behind. My face was pressed into the soaked pillow, my ass high and my knees spread wide on the marital bed I shared with his son. My cunt was a ruined, puffy mess, still leaking from the two massive squirts he’d already forced out of me. The sheets beneath us were drenched, the air thick with the sharp scent of my release.

“Ass up higher,” he growled, slapping my ass sharply. “Show your father-in-law how desperate that married pussy is for more.”

I arched deeper, moaning into the fabric. “Yes, fuck...