ROXANNE

From this tiny crack in my bedroom wall, I could see everything.

My stepfather, Aston, was slamming into my foster mother, his cock driving deep into her cunt. They were naked, tangled together on the bed, moving in sync while the sound of skin slapping skin haunted every corner of the house.

Aston’s broad hands had hers pinned high above her head, his firm waist rolling in a practiced pace as he fucked her into the abyss. As usual, Beck's moan was all over the place, vibrating the thin walls of the whole house. She didn't care that I was just a room away. Who was I kidding? She...