Chapter 82

Poppy

"I'm fine mom,"

She gave me a soft look. "My baby." She blew me a kiss. "Goodnight darlings. Don't stay up too late."

Once mom's door clicked shut upstairs.

Daddy's hand came down on my a.s.s.

The sound cracked through the living room and I buried my face in his shoulder, screaming into his shirt.

"Faster," he hissed. "Bounce that a.s.s, take it faster!"

My hips snapped up and down, the wet slapping sounds of my a.s.s meeting his thighs filling the room. My tits bounced under my shirt with every stroke, nipples dragging against the fabric, so aching, peaked and so sensitive that the way it...