His cock slammed deeper into my throat, relentless. Rick’s hand tangled tight in my hair, guiding me—no, using me—as he fucked my face in the cramped backseat. The position was risky. My body twisted across his lap, ass toward the door, face buried in his crotch. Every bump drove him further down my throat. I gagged and drooled, tears streaming down my cheeks, but I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to.

Fuck. I was sucking my stepdad’s cock while Mom drove. If she turned around, she’d see her daughter choking on her husband’s fat dick. This was insane. I was such a nasty whore for him.

“Easy, baby,” Rick whispered,...