“Selena… What the hell? You feel… different. So fucking wet and… warm. Did you touch yourself downstairs?”

Liam’s voice was hoarse with shock, his smaller cock only halfway buried inside my sloppy, cum-drenched pussy.

It felt pathetic. Laughably small. Like a weak finger compared to the way Kael had brutally stretched me open earlier, that thick, veined monster slamming so deep I felt it in my soul, pounding me into a squirting, screaming mess on his desk.

Now my husband was sliding through the creamy load his own father had pumped into me, completely clueless that he was fucking his Daddy’s hot cum deeper into my married cunt.

The filthy...