Sophia’s POV

“God damn look at this face in the mirror it’s exactly Olivia’s and I just fucked her husband again,” I muttered staring at my reflection in the bathroom my cheeks still flushed and my lips a little swollen from Ben’s rough kisses in the pool house.

My bikini felt sticky with his cum drying on my thighs and I quickly wiped between my legs with a towel trying to clean up the mess but my pussy stayed tender and slick remembering how deep he thrust.

The pregnancy secret hit harder now standing here alone with my hand pressing lightly on my belly.

Morning sickness rolled through me again...