Chapter 111

Poppy

"No no no no!" I cried, shaking my head as Daddy pulled out of me.

"What do we do? We'll need a proper explanation for why we're here," Uncle Ian muttered gesturing at Marcus who sorted, his blonde hair sticking to his damp skin.

"We might as well just say we came to teach her naughty daughter a lesson,"

"Mrs Anderson is going to lose her mind!" Riley moaned.

"We can just pretend," I panted, my asshole gaping and twitching, itching for my Daddy's c.o.c.k. Oh why, why did mom have to come now if all times. Daddy was going to give me his c.u.m! How on...