I braced my hands on his chest and started moving, rolling my hips in deep circles before lifting and slamming back down. The new angle let him hit even deeper. My breasts bounced with every movement and Marc’s hands came up to squeeze them, pinching my nipples until I moaned.

“Fuck, look at you,” he groaned, eyes glued to where we were joined. “So pretty riding Daddy’s cock. Your tight little cunt is creaming all over me.”

I rode him harder, grinding my clit against his pelvis on every downstroke. Another orgasm built quickly. Marc thrust up to meet me, hands gripping my ass and spreading me open as he...