Isabella’s POV

Mom’s voice cut through the dark room like ice water.

“Henry? I heard noises from my room. Is everything okay down here?”

I froze with Dr. Henry’s cock buried balls-deep in my cunt. Cum leaked around his shaft, dripping down my crack onto the couch.

Panic hit me. I shoved him off, scrambling behind the couch on shaky legs. My tits bounced, milk still smeared across them as I crouched. My heart hammered, threatening to give me away.

The light flicked on, bright and harsh. Dr. Henry stayed completely cool, pulling his pants up and grabbing his phone like nothing happened.

“Just watching a movie,” he said. His...