Chapter 2: I Get Caught Fingering My Soaked Cunt Over My Best Friend’s Father and He Drags Me Into Bed Right Next to His Sleeping Wife

His eyes snap open, dark and sharp even in the dim moonlight. For one terrifying second, everything freezes. I’m standing there like a filthy little pervert—tank top pulled down, my heavy tits completely exposed, nipples stiff and aching, three fingers buried deep in my dripping pussy with my juices running down my thighs. Mr. Kane stares right at me, his gaze dropping slowly from my flushed face to my bouncing tits to where my hand is frantically working my cunt.

I yank my fingers...