Emily's fingers tangled in my shirt as she pulled me into the room, her body pressing against mine with urgent need. The door slammed behind us—but not quite. A slight gap remained, the hinges protesting just enough to leave a crack, a sliver of space where the hallway light spilled in.

She pushed me onto the bed, her eyes dark with lust, her voice a breathless whisper. "Wait…" She grinned, wicked, teasing. "I'll be back soon."

I watched as she crossed to the wardrobe, her hips swaying, her ass bouncing with every step. She rummaged for a moment before disappearing into the attached bathroom, the door clicking shut behind her.

When she emerged, my cock twitched violently beneath the thin fabric of my pajamas.

She was wearing—fuck—a black fishnet lingerie, the delicate fabric clinging to her curves, the cutouts over her nipples leaving them bare, hard, begging to be sucked. The front was sheer, the clean-shaven glisten of her pussy on full display, dripping already, aching for me.

"Did you like it…?" She purred, her voice husky, slutty, as she crawled onto the bed, her body moving with feline grace, her tits swaying with every seductive motion.

"I bought it before we traveled here…" Her fingers trailed down her body, teasing her own nipples, her lips parting in a moan as she arched her back. "Just for you…"

I nodded, my throat dry, my cock straining painfully against my pants. "I like it," I growled, my hands reaching for her, pulling her against me as my lips crashed onto hers. She moaned into the kiss, her tongue tangling with mine, desperate, needy.

My hands roamed down, mashing her tits together, my mouth latching onto one hard nipple, sucking, biting, drawing a broken whimper from her. "M-Mike—! Aaaah—!" She tried to hold back her moans, her fingers clawing at my shoulders, but she failed. Her breath hitched, her body trembling as I switched to the other nipple, lavishing it with the same rough attention.

And then—

I saw it.

A shadow moving outside the door.

A pair of eyes—wide, hungry, unmistakably Jennifer's—peeking through the gap.

My cock throbbed harder, my mind racing with filthy possibilities. She was watching. Fucking watching as I devoured her daughter.

I pretended not to notice.

My tongue trailed down Emily's stomach, my hands spreading her thighs, my breath hot against her soaking pussy. "You like that, baby?" I murmured, my voice a dark growl, loud enough for Jennifer to hear. "You like when I suck these pretty tits…?"

Emily whimpered, her back arching, her fingers tangling in my hair. "Y-Yes—! Oh God!" Her voice was a desperate moan, her hips bucking as my tongue circled her clit, teasing, tormenting.

I glanced toward the door again.

Jennifer was still there.

Her eyes locked on us, her breath quickening, her fingers pressed against her lips, like she was trying to stifle a moan of her own.

Oh, this is going to be fun.

Emily pulled back with a playful smirk, her fingers hooking into the waistband of my pajama pants. With one sharp yank, she tugged them down—

PHHT!

My cock sprang free, thick, veiny, heavy—and slapped Emily right across the cheek with a wet smack, leaving a faint red mark on her flushed skin.

She gasped, her eyes widening as she stared at it, her lips parting in shock. "It's…" Her fingers trembled as she reached out, brushing against the throbbing cock. "It's much bigger than before…"

I shrugged, my voice a dark chuckle, my gaze locked on her stunned expression. "I've been exercising… but I don't know." My hand wrapped around my cock, stroking it slowly, my thumb swiping over the glistening tip. "It's just… grown."

Emily's fingers curled around it, measuring, squeezing, her voice breathless. "It might be because your chubby stomach disappeared…" Her tongue darted out, licking her lips as she stared at it, mesmerized. "Oh God, Mike…" Her voice was a whisper, awed, slutty. "It's huge…"

I glanced toward the door.

Jennifer was still there.

But now?

Her hand was pressed against her mouth, her eyes wide, shocked, hungry.

And when my cock twitched in Emily's grip, throbbing, dripping—

Jennifer gasped.

A soft, needful sound that she couldn't stifle.

Emily didn't notice.

But I did.

And fuck if that didn't make my cock even harder.

"You like it, baby?" I growled, my voice low, rough, taunting—loud enough for Jennifer to hear. "You want it inside you?"

Emily whimpered, her fingers stroking me faster, her voice a desperate moan. "Y-Yes—! Please!" Her eyes flicked up to mine, pleading, slutty. "I need it, Mike…" Her tongue swiped over her lip, her breath hitching as she lined my cock up with her dripping pussy. "I need you to fuck me with this big cock…"

I grinned, my gaze flicking to the door again.

Jennifer was still watching.

Her cheeks flushed, her breath ragged, her fingers clenched in the fabric of her blouse—

Like she was fighting the urge to touch herself.

Oh, this is going to be so much fun.

"Then take it, baby," I growled, my hands gripping her hips, pulling her down onto my cock in one brutal thrust—

"AAAAAH—! IT'S TOO BIG—!" Emily's scream tore through the room, her back arching off the bed as my cock breached her tight pussy, stretching her obscenely around my thickness. Her walls clenched like a vice, her fingers clawing at the sheets, her body trembling as she struggled to take me.

And from the doorway—

A soft, stifled whimper.

Jennifer couldn't look away.

Her eyes were glued to the obscene sight—her daughter impaled on my cock, her pussy lips gapingly stretched, dripping with her arousal, her moans filling the room.

Emily's voice was a broken, needy whine, her hips rolling as she tried to adjust to my size. "AAAAAah—! M-My pussy—! Hmmm—!" Her fingers dug into my shoulders, her voice a desperate moan. "It's tearing me apart—! Aaaaaaaah—!"

I gripped her hips, slamming her down onto my cock until my balls slapped against her ass, my voice a guttural growl. "Take it, slut," I snarled, my hands tight on her waist, forcing her to ride me. "Take my fucking cock—!"

Emily whimpered, her body shuddering as she ground herself down on me, her pussy milking my cock with every desperate roll of her hips. "H-Husband—! Bully me!" Her voice was a slutty plea, her eyes locked on mine, glazed with lust. "Take all that anger… on my naughty pussy—!"

I growled, my hips snapping up, driving my cock deeper into her tight cunt, my voice a dark command. "You want it, baby?" My fingers dug into her ass, spreading her cheeks as I fucked her harder, rougher. "You want me to punish this little slutty pussy—?"

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