ALICE

I was still lying on the family couch, legs spread obscenely, Dominic’s thick cum leaking out of my freshly fucked pussy onto the cushion where his wife Claire usually sat every evening. The reality of what I’d just done hit me like a truck.

“Oh my god…” I whispered, voice shaking. Tears burned my eyes. “What did we just do? Your wife… your kids sleep right upstairs.”

Dominic stood over me, his cock still half-hard and glistening with our mixed juices. He didn’t look guilty. He looked hungry.

“Get up,” he ordered. “We’re not done.”

“Mr. Dominic… please,” I begged, even as fresh shame made my pussy clench and...