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Chapter 1643 - App 34

The air in the room grew thick with tension as Elyas sat frozen on the bed, his body drenched in his wife's fluids. His clothes clung to his skin, the evidence of Julie's pleasure soaking through the fabric. His face twisted in disgust and rage as he glared at us, his fists clenching impotently at his sides.

"You fucking bastard," he spat, his voice rough with hatred. "In our bed… defiling my wife…"

I smirked darkly, my hand sliding possessively over Julie's trembling body. She whimpered softly, her body pressing against mine as she felt my touch. The power of my Absolute hypnosis held Elyas completely immobile, his body locked in place as he struggled uselessly against my control.

"Elyas, stay still," I commanded again, my voice dripping with dark amusement. His body froze instantly, his muscles locking as my power took complete control. His eyes widened in terror as he realized the depth of his helplessness.

"What… what is happening…?" His voice trembled with fear, his body completely at my mercy. The realization of his powerlessness made his face pale, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

I chuckled, the sound dark and cruel as I tightened my grip on Julie. "Nothing you need to concern yourself with," I said, my voice rough with possessive need. "Just know that your wife and daughter are mine now."

Julie shuddered against me, her body trembling as she felt my possessive touch. I turned her face toward Elyas, my hand gripping her chin roughly. "Julie, why don't you tell him?" My voice was rough with command, my fingers digging into her skin.

Julie's breath hitched, her eyes dark with submission as she looked at her frozen husband. "E-Elyas…" Her voice was trembling, her body shaking slightly. "I… I belong to Jack now…"

Elyas' eyes widened in shock, his body still frozen as he took in Julie's words. "Julie… what… what are you saying…?" His voice was rough with disbelief, his body trembling slightly as he tried to move.

Julie's blush deepened, her body trembling as she continued. "I… I'm his…" Her voice was barely above a whisper, her body shaking as she spoke. "And Hannah… she's his too…"

Elyas' expression twisted in horror, his eyes locked on Julie as she spoke. "Julie… no… You can't…" His voice was rough with desperation, his body still trembling slightly as he tried to move. "This isn't you… He's controlling you…"

I laughed darkly, my hand sliding down to cup Julie's pussy possessively. "She's not being controlled," I said, my voice rough with possessive need. "She wants this. She needs this."

I pinched Julie's nipples cruelly, making her cry out in a mix of pleasure and pain. "Aaah! Fuck! hmmm!" she moaned, her back arching as I twisted the sensitive buds between my fingers. My fingers dug into her flesh possessively as I growled in her ear, "Wife, why don't you let your husband see what a perfect little slut you've become?"

Julie whimpered, her face flushing crimson with a potent mix of shame and dark excitement. "Hmmm, yes… I want to show him," she moaned. She followed my command, getting down on all fours before me like the perfect little whore she had become.

I knelt behind her, my swollen cock already dripping with her arousal as I gripped her hips roughly, feeling her tremble under my touch.

"Show him, baby," I commanded, my voice rough with dark amusement. "Show your husband how well you take my cock now."

Julie moaned loudly as she backed her ass up against me, presenting herself obscenely to her frozen husband. "Oh god, yes! Aaah! I want it so bad! Aaaaah aaaaaah hmmmm!" she cried out, her voice filled with desperate need.

I lined my cock up with her dripping entrance, the head already glistening with her fluids. With one brutal thrust, I buried myself inside her to the hilt, making her scream as I stretched her wide. "Fuck, yes! Hmmm! Fill me up! Aaah!" she moaned, her body shuddering with pleasure. "Your cock feels so much better than his, Elyas. I can't believe I ever settled for you. aaaaaaah!"

The sound of our bodies meeting filled the room, a raw and primal symphony of our twisted passion. "Fuck you motherfucker, you bastard!" Elyas shouted, his voice a mix of anger and helplessness.

I chuckled darkly, gripping Julie's hips tighter as I began to pound into her with relentless force. "You hear that, Julie? Your husband wants me to fuck you. He wants to see you take my cock like the slut you are."

Julie moaned loudly, her body shuddering with each thrust. "Yes! Aaah! Fuck me! Please, fuck me harder! Aaaah ummm!" she cried out, her voice a desperate plea.

Her mind raced with a mix of shame and erotic excitement, the thought of her husband watching her being defiled only heightening her arousal. "I love your big cock stretching me! Fuck, I'm such a slut for you! Hmmm! Elyas, you never made me feel this good. Your tiny cock couldn't even last a minute! Aaah!"

Elyas's face contorted with rage and despair. "You fucking whore! How could you do this to me?" he screamed, his voice breaking with emotion. "You're a disgrace, Julie! A fucking disgrace!"

I leaned down, my lips brushing against Julie's ear as I continued to fuck her mercilessly. "You love this, don't you, Julie? You love being a slut for me while your husband watches."

Julie's moans grew louder, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. "Yes! Hmmm! I love it! I love being your slut! Aaah!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the room. Her thoughts were a whirlwind of embarrassment and lust, the shame of her actions only fueling her desire. "Fuck, I can feel you so deep inside me! I love it! aaah! Elyas, you never filled me up like this. You're pathetic! Aaah!"

Elyas's eyes filled with tears as he watched his wife being ravaged in front of him. "You're a fucking bastard! Both of you!" he shouted, his voice filled with anguish. "I hope you rot in hell for this!"

I grinned wickedly, my thrusts growing even more brutal. "You're going to watch as I come inside your wife, Elyas. You're going to watch as I fill her with my cum."

Julie's body tensed, her moans reaching a crescendo as she neared her climax. "Yes! Hmmm! Fill me! Please, fill me with your cum! Aaah!" she begged, her voice a desperate whimper.

She could feel her husband's eyes on her, and the thought of him watching her being filled with another man's seed only pushed her closer to the edge. "I want to feel your hot cum inside me! Breed me like the slut I am! Aaaaaaaah! You never could do this, Elyas. You're useless! Aaah!"

As I felt my orgasm building, I leaned down and whispered in Julie's ear, my voice a dark, seductive growl. "Don't cum yet, Julie. Hold it in. Let me feel that tight pussy of yours milk my cock."

Julie whimpered, her body trembling with the effort of holding back her climax. "Please… I can't… It's too much, Hmmm!" she gasped, her voice a desperate plea. "Your cock feels so good inside me! I don't want to stop! Aaah! Elyas, you never made me feel this way. You're nothing compared to him! Aaaah!"

I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her walls fluttering as she tried to hold back her orgasm. The sensation was incredible, and I knew I couldn't last much longer. With a final, brutal thrust, I buried myself deep inside Julie, my cock pulsating as I released my load inside her.

Julie screamed, her body convulsing with the intensity of her orgasm as she felt my hot cum filling her up. "Yes! Hmmm! Fill me! Please, fill me with your cum! Aaah!" she begged, her voice a desperate whimper. "I will give birth to a beautiful daughter like Hannah. Elyas, you never gave me this. You're worthless! Aaaah!"

Elyas's face twisted in anger and despair as he watched his wife being filled with another man's seed. "You're a fucking whore, Julie! A fucking whore!" he screamed, his voice filled with venom. "And you… You bastard! You'll pay for this!"

I pulled out slowly, my cum dripping from Julie's well-fucked pussy. I leaned down and whispered in her ear, my voice a dark, seductive growl. "You're mine now, Julie. Your husband can watch, but he'll never have you the way I do."

Julie collapsed onto the bed, her body spent and trembling. "That was amazing… Hmmm! I love feeling your cum inside me, Aaah!" she moaned, her voice filled with satisfaction. "Elyas, you never made me feel this way. You're pathetic. "

As Elyas stood there, his world crumbling around him, I reveled in the twisted passion that had just unfolded. His voice was venomous as he spat out, "You're dead to me, Julie. You're both dead to me."

With a wicked grin, I turned Julie around, ensuring that Elyas had a clear view of his wife's cum-filled pussy. The sight was obscene, a testament to the raw and primal act that had just taken place. Julie's body was still trembling, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she lay there, spent and satisfied.

I couldn't resist the urge to mock Elyas, my voice dripping with dark amusement. "Look at her, Elyas. Look at what I've done to your wife. She's mine now, and there's nothing you can do about it. You're pathetic, Elyas. You couldn't even satisfy your own wife. That's why she came to me."

Julie's eyes fluttered open, a mix of shame and satisfaction in her gaze. She looked at Elyas, her voice soft but filled with a twisted sense of triumph. "I'm sorry, Elyas. But he makes me feel things you never could. You were never enough for me."

Elyas's face twisted in a mix of anger and despair. Tears streamed down his face as he stared at the sight before him. "You're a monster," he said, his voice breaking. "Both of you."

I chuckled darkly, my hand tracing lazy circles on Julie's thigh. "Maybe so, Elyas. But Julie loves it. She loves being my slut, and she loves the way I fuck her. You could never make her feel this good, could you? You're weak, Elyas. Weak and pathetic."

Julie moaned softly, her body still sensitive from the intense pleasure she had just experienced. "Yes, I do," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I love the way he fucks me, Elyas. I love the way he makes me feel. You never could."

Elyas's fists clenched at his sides, his body trembling with rage and helplessness. "I hope you both rot in hell for this," he said, his voice filled with venom.

I leaned down, my lips brushing against Julie's ear. "You're mine now, Julie. And Elyas will always remember the sight of you, filled with my cum, knowing he can never have you the way I do. He'll always know that I was the one who truly satisfied you, who made you feel things he never could."

Julie shivered, her body responding to my touch despite her exhaustion. "Yes, I'm yours," she whispered, her voice filled with submission and desire. "You made me feel alive, in ways Elyas never could. He was never enough for me."

Elyas could only stare, his world shattered, his wife taken from him in the most twisted and passionate way. The room was filled with a heavy silence, the only sounds being the ragged breaths of the three of us, each lost in our own emotions and desires.

I couldn't help but continue to taunt Elyas, my voice a dark and seductive growl. "You see, Elyas, this is what a real man does. I took your wife, and I made her mine. She'll always be mine now, and there's nothing you can do about it. You're weak, Elyas. Weak and pathetic."

Elyas's tears flowed freely now, his body shaking with sobs. "You're evil," he choked out, his voice barely audible. "You're both evil."

I grinned wickedly, my hand moving to Julie's breast, squeezing it possessively. "Maybe so, Elyas. But we both know the truth. Julie is mine now, and she always will be. You'll never have her the way I do. You'll never make her feel the way I do."

Julie's body trembled under my touch, her voice soft and filled with submission. "Yes, I'm yours. Always yours. Elyas, you were never enough for me. You could never satisfy me the way he does."

Elyas's sobs grew louder, his body crumpling to the floor as he was overcome with despair. "I hate you," he whispered, his voice broken. "I hate both of you."

I looked down at Elyas, my voice a dark and twisted growl. "You can hate us all you want, Elyas. But it won't change the truth. Julie is mine now, and she always will be. You'll always be the weak and pathetic husband who couldn't satisfy his wife."

With that, I leaned down and kissed Julie possessively, my hand tracing circles on her thigh. Elyas could only watch, his world shattered, his wife taken from him in the most twisted and passionate way. The room was filled with a heavy silence, the only sounds being the ragged breaths of the three of us, each lost in our own emotions and desires.

As I leaned closer to Elyas, my voice was a venomous whisper, dripping with dark amusement. "Look at her, Elyas. Really look at her. See how her body trembles, how her eyes sparkle with satisfaction?" I taunted, my fingers tracing slow, deliberate circles on Julie's sensitive skin. "That's not the look of a woman who regrets her choices. That's the look of a woman who has found what she truly desires."

Julie turned her head slightly, her gaze meeting Elyas's tear-filled eyes. Her voice was soft, but filled with a twisted sense of triumph. "Elyas, I… I never meant for this to happen, but… but it feels so right," she admitted, her body shuddering with the memory of the pleasure she had just experienced. "He makes me feel alive in ways I never thought possible. I'm sorry, but I can't deny it anymore. Hmm, I need this, Elyas. I need him."

Elyas's breath hitched, his body swaying slightly as if he might collapse. "Julie, please… You can't mean that," he pleaded, his voice breaking. "We've been together for years. We have a life together. You can't just throw that away. Aah, Julie, think about what we had."

I couldn't resist the urge to twist the knife further, my voice a dark and seductive growl. "Oh, Elyas, she's not throwing anything away. She's finally embracing what she truly wants. Isn't that right, Julie?" I asked, my hand sliding up her thigh, making her shiver with anticipation.

Julie nodded slowly, her voice barely above a whisper, but filled with a newfound confidence. "Yes, it's true. I've never felt this way before," she admitted, her body arching slightly as my hand found its way to her most intimate places. "It's like… like I've been asleep all these years, and now I'm finally awake. Aaaah, Elyas, he makes me feel things you never could."

Elyas's face crumpled, his tears flowing freely now. "No, no, no… this can't be happening," he whispered, his voice filled with anguish. "You're my wife, Julie. You're supposed to love me, to be faithful to me. Hmm, Julie, we had something special."

I chuckled darkly, my hand tracing possessive circles on Julie's thigh, making her moan softly. "Faithful? Elyas, loyalty is earned, not given," I said, my voice dripping with dark amusement. "You never earned her loyalty. You were too weak, too pathetic to keep her satisfied. Isn't that right, Julie?"

Julie's eyes fluttered closed for a moment, her body trembling with the intensity of her emotions. "Yes, it's true," she admitted, her voice filled with a mix of shame and desire. "You were never enough for me, Elyas. I needed more. I needed to feel alive, to feel desired, to feel… consumed. And he gives me that. Aah, he makes me feel so good."

Elyas's body trembled, his voice a broken whisper. "You're tearing me apart, Julie," he said, his tears streaming down his face. "You're destroying everything we had. Julie, don't do this to me."

I leaned back, a satisfied smirk on my face. "No, Elyas. She's not destroying anything. She's just showing you the truth," I said, my voice a dark and twisted growl. "The truth that you were never enough for her. That you could never satisfy her the way I can."

Julie's hand dropped from Elyas's cheek, her voice filled with a mix of sorrow and resolve. "I'm sorry, Elyas. But it's time you knew the truth," she said, her body shuddering with the intensity of her emotions. "I need this. I need him. Hmm, I need to feel alive, Elyas. I need to feel desired."

Elyas's sobs grew louder, his body crumpling to the floor as he was overcome with despair. "I can't… I can't lose you, Julie," he whispered, his voice broken. "You're my everything. Nggg, Julie, please don't leave me."

I looked down at Elyas, my voice a dark and twisted growl. "You already have, Elyas," I said, my hand possessively gripping Julie's thigh. "You lost her the moment you failed to satisfy her. And now, she's mine. Forever."

With that, I pulled Julie closer, my lips finding hers in a possessive kiss. She moaned softly, her body melting into mine as our tongues danced together. Elyas could only watch, his world shattered, his wife taken from him in the most twisted and passionate way.

As our kiss deepened, I could feel Julie's body responding to my touch, her moans growing louder and more desperate. "Hmm, yes, I'm yours," she whispered, her voice filled with submission and desire. "I need you, Jack. I need to feel you inside me. Aah, please, fuck me again."

I grinned wickedly, my hand sliding up her body, finding her breast and squeezing it possessively. "You're mine now, Julie," I growled, my voice dark and seductive. "And I'm going to make you feel things you never thought possible."

Julie's body trembled with anticipation, her voice a desperate whimper. "Yes, please," she begged, her eyes filled with a mix of shame and desire. "I need you inside me. I need to feel you stretching me, filling me. Pease, Jack, fuck me like you own me."

I chuckled darkly, my hand sliding down her body, finding her most intimate places and making her moan loudly. "Oh, I own you, Julie," I said, my voice a dark and twisted growl. "And I'm going to show you just how much."

With that, I positioned myself behind her, my cock finding her entrance and sliding inside with a single, brutal thrust. Julie screamed, her body convulsing with the intensity of her pleasure as I stretched her, filled her, and consumed her.

"Hmm, yes, fuck me," she moaned, her voice filled with desperate need. "I need you, Jack. I need to feel you inside me. Aah, please, don't stop. Yes, just like that. Hmm, harder, please. I need to feel you owning me, consuming me."

I grinned wickedly, my thrusts growing more brutal, more possessive. "You're mine, Julie," I growled, my voice dark and seductive. "And I'm going to make you feel things you never thought possible. Aah, yes, take my cock, Julie. Take all of it."

Julie's moans grew louder, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. "Yes, please," she begged, her voice a desperate whimper. "I need you, Jack. I need to feel you inside me. Hmm, yes, just like that. Harder, please. I need to feel you owning me, consuming me. Aah, yes, I'm yours, Jack. I'm yours forever."

Elyas could only watch, his world shattered, his wife taken from him in the most twisted and passionate way. The room was filled with the sounds of our ragged breaths, our moans of pleasure, and the wet, slapping sounds of our bodies coming together.

As I felt my orgasm building, I leaned down, my voice a dark and seductive growl. "Cum for me, Julie," I commanded, my thrusts growing even more brutal. "I want to feel you cumming around my cock. Aah, yes, just like that. Hmm, cum for me, Julie. Show me how much you need me."

Julie's body tensed, her moans reaching a crescendo as she neared her climax. "Yes, please," she begged, her voice a desperate whimper. "I need you, Jack. I need to feel you inside me. Yes, just like that. Hmm, harder, please. I need to feel you owning me, consuming me. Aah, yes, I'm cumming, Jack. I'm cumming for you."

With a final, brutal thrust, I buried myself deep inside Julie, my cock pulsating as I released my load inside her. Julie screamed, her body convulsing with the intensity of her orgasm as she felt my hot cum filling her up.

"Hmm, yes, fill me," she moaned, her voice filled with desperate need. "I need you, Jack. I need to feel you inside me. Aah, please, don't stop. aaaah, yes, just like that. Hmm, harder, please. I need to feel you owning me, consuming me. Aah, yes, I'm yours, Jack. I'm yours forever."

As we lay there, spent and satisfied, I couldn't help but revel in the twisted passion that had just unfolded. Elyas could only watch, his world shattered, his wife taken from him in the most delicious and erotic way. The room was filled with a heavy silence, the only sounds being the ragged breaths of the three of us, each lost in our own emotions and desires.

Elyas cried out, his voice breaking with despair. "Let me go… Kill me if you dare… bastard…"

I smiled, pulling my cock out from Julie's dripping pussy, and turned to her. "Julie… I feel so bad about your husband… Look, he's crying for his wife."

Julie, still panting and covered in sweat, looked at Elyas with a mix of pity and satisfaction. "Elyas, I'm sorry… but I can't deny how I feel," she said, her voice trembling with emotion. "Jack makes me feel alive in ways you never could."

I chuckled darkly and turned my attention back to Elyas. "My dear Uncle Elyas, I am not as bad as you think… I will help you."

I looked at Julie, who blushed under my gaze. I chuckled and used my Absolute Hypnosis, locking eyes with Elyas. "Elyas, from now on, you will be sexually interested in men other than me," I commanded, my voice dripping with dark amusement.

Elyas's expression changed subtly, a hint of confusion flickering across his face. He didn't feel any immediate changes, so I continued, my voice a dark and seductive growl. "From now on, you will feel nauseous and hate getting in contact with any female…"

As the words left my mouth, I could see the shift in Elyas's demeanor. His face twisted in disgust at the thought of being with a woman, his body language changing as my commands took hold.

As Elyas doubled over, retching violently, I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. "What… what have you done to me?" he gasped, his voice weak and trembling. "I feel… I feel sick. Oh god, I can't… I can't even look at her without feeling like I'm going to vomit."

I watched as Elyas glanced at his wife's exposed body, quickly covering his mouth as he fought back another wave of nausea. The sight of Julie's pussy, glistening with my cum, made him retch violently. He stumbled towards the bathroom, his body wracked with dry heaves.

As I chuckled darkly and turned to Julie, my voice dripping with dark amusement, I couldn't help but revel in the twisted satisfaction of the moment. "Look how I have helped your husband… How do you reward me?" I asked, my eyes locked onto Julie's.

Julie blushed, her mind racing with the implications of my actions and the state of her husband. "You are so bad…" she whispered, her voice a mix of shame and reluctant admiration. Her eyes flickered with a complex blend of emotions—pity for Elyas, but also an undeniable arousal from the power dynamics at play.

I was about to continue, to delve deeper into the twisted game we were playing, when a sudden noise caught my attention. It was the sound of footsteps in the hallway, light and hesitant, yet unmistakably approaching. I felt a surge of anticipation, a dark thrill at the thought of who it might be.

"Hannah," I murmured, more to myself than to Julie, but she heard me nonetheless. Her eyes widened slightly, a flicker of concern crossing her features.

I exchanged glances with Julie, and silent communication passed between us. She nodded slightly, her blush deepening as she bit her lip, her body still trembling from our recent activities. The air between us was charged with a mix of tension and excitement, the thrill of the forbidden adding an extra layer of intensity to the moment.

I used AI Lens to see through the door and saw Hannah tiptoeing in the hallway with a worried look on her face. It seemed she must have heard Elyas' yelling and thought that Elyas and Julie were fighting over something. Her presence added a new dimension to the situation, a sense of urgency, and the need for discretion.

Julie's body trembled slightly, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she tried to compose herself. The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with unspoken desires and the remnants of our intimate encounter. I could see the conflict in Julie's eyes, the struggle between her arousal and the need to maintain appearances.

Julie didn't understand why I said Hannah's name while looking at the door, but she instantly guessed it. Her eyes widened slightly, a flicker of concern crossing her features as she glanced towards the door. The realization that Hannah might be nearby added a new layer of tension to the already charged atmosphere.

I thought of something and looked at Julie, my expression a mix of amusement and anticipation. "Looks like our daughter is here," I said, my voice low and husky, a hint of a smirk playing on my lips.

Julie blushed, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of our encounter. "What… is she here?" she asked, her voice a mix of surprise and concern. The thought of Hannah being nearby added a sense of urgency to the situation, the need to maintain appearances becoming even more crucial.

I nodded slightly, my eyes locked on Julie's. "Yes, she's here," I replied, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me. The thrill of the situation was undeniable, the tension between us thick with unspoken desires and the remnants of our intimate encounter.

Julie was panicked listening to me telling her that her daughter is here and used Telepathy to hear Hannha's thoughts.

Hannah's thoughts were a whirlwind of worry and concern. [ Mom? Dad? What's going on in there? Why were they yelling? Are they okay? She thought, her mind racing with possibilities. [ I hope they're alright. I hope they're not hurting each other. I need to make sure they're okay.]

I looked at Julie, my eyes gleaming with dark amusement. "Julie, our daughter is here… Why don't you say hello to her?" I suggested, my voice dripping with a twisted sense of satisfaction.

Julie panicked, her eyes widening with a mix of fear and concern. "How can I say hello to her?" she asked, her voice trembling. "I can't just… I can't just …"

I didn't wait for her to finish, my hand gripping her wrist tightly as I pulled her towards the door. I slightly opened the door, pushing Julie so that only her head was visible. "Just say hello, Julie," I whispered, my voice a dark and seductive growl. "She's worried about you. She needs to see that you're alright."

Julie took a deep breath, her voice shaking as she called out, "Hannah? Sweetie, is that you?"

From behind Julie, I couldn't resist the urge to tease her. My hands slid down her body, finding her breasts and squeezing them possessively.

Julie gasped softly, her body trembling under my touch as she tried to maintain her composure. I pinched her nipples, making her moan softly, her body arching into my touch.

I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear. "Focus, Julie," I whispered, my voice a dark and seductive growl. "She's worried about you. She needs to see that you're alright. She needs to see her mother, not the woman I've made you."

Julie took a deep breath, her voice shaking as she called out, "Hannah? Sweetie, is that you?"

Hannah's voice was hesitant, her words filled with worry. "Mom? Are you okay? I heard yelling, and I was worried. Are you and Dad alright?"

Julie's voice trembled, her eyes filled with a mix of shame and love. "We're fine, sweetie. Everything is alright. Your father and I just… we just had a little argument, that's all."

Hannah scanned the room, her eyes searching for any sign of her father. Elyas was nowhere to be found, and a sense of unease began to creep into her young heart. She turned to her mother, Julie, and asked, "Where is Dad?"

I stood behind Julie, my presence casting a shadow over the scene. I chuckled darkly, my voice a low rumble that only Julie could hear. I leaned in close, my breath hot against her ear, and whispered, "Tell her your dad is behind me, with me."

Julie's body trembled slightly at my words, a shiver running down her spine. She glanced back at me, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and confusion. She noticed that Elyas was still in the bathroom, the door slightly ajar, and she felt a pang of worry. What was taking him so long?

I turned Julie to face me, my grip firm but gentle. My voice was a dark and twisted growl, a sound that seemed to echo through the room. I leaned in close, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered, "You see, Julie, I've set him free. Free from the desires that bound him to you. He'll thank me one day."

Julie looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of pity and satisfaction. She knew that I believed what I was saying, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness for me. "Jack, I hope you're right. I hope he finds happiness, even if it's not with me."

I chuckled darkly, my voice filled with a twisted satisfaction. I could see the doubt in Julie's eyes, but I also saw a flicker of hope. "Oh, Julie, he will. And who knows, maybe one day he'll find someone who truly understands him. But for now, he's learning a valuable lesson, one that he'll thank me for one day."

Julie blushed, her mind wandering to thoughts of Elyas and his struggles. She couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt, as if she was somehow responsible for his pain. But she also felt a sense of relief, as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders.

Hannah, growing impatient, began to shake the door handle. She wanted to see her father, to make sure he was okay. Julie, seeing her daughter's distress, quickly moved to the door. She peeked her head out, her body still hidden behind the safety of the door. She could see Hannah, her eyes wide with worry, and she felt a pang of guilt for not being able to ease her daughter's fears.

"Your dad is in the bathroom," Julie said, her voice soft and soothing. "He's not feeling well."

As Julie spoke to Hannah, I moved my hands to her buttocks, feeling the softness of her skin and the warmth of her body. I gently spread her cheeks, my fingers brushing against her. Julie jumped in surprise, a gasp escaping her lips. She turned to look at me, her eyes wide with shock and confusion.

Hannah, noticing her mother's sudden discomfort, asked in surprise, "Mom, what happened?"

Julie, trying to hold back her moan, quickly responded, "Nothing, sweetheart. Just a little cramp." She sneaked one hand behind her to stop my hand from moving, but I was persistent.

I slipped my finger inside her, making her let out an involuntary moan, "Aaaah." Julie's mind raced with a mix of pleasure and the erotic thrill of possibly being caught by her daughter. The thought sent a shiver down her spine, heightening her arousal.

Hannah's eyes widened with concern. "Mom, are you sure you're okay? You don't sound okay."

Julie took a deep breath, trying to steady her voice. "I'm fine, Hannah. Really. Your dad will be out soon." She glanced back at me, her eyes pleading for me to stop, but I just smirked, enjoying the control I had over her.

The thought of Hannah catching her in such a compromising position made her heart race, a dangerous mix of fear and excitement coursing through her veins.

As I stood behind Julie, my gaze was fixed on her, tracing the curve of her back down to the soft, inviting swell of her buttocks. The fabric of her dress clung to her skin, outlining every contour, every muscle.

I could see the tension in her shoulders as she spoke to Hannah, her voice steady despite the turmoil within her. My hands gently rested on her hips, feeling the warmth of her body through the thin material, my fingers digging slightly into her flesh.

Using an AI lens, I could see through the door and observed Hannah's confused expression as she talked with her mother. I could hear Hannah's thoughts as if they were my own: [Why does Mom look so tense? Why is she only showing her face? Is she hiding something from me? Are Mom and Dad doing something dirty in there?]

The thought of Hannah's suspicions sent a thrill through me, and I decided to tease Julie further. I slapped her ass hard, the sharp "phhtt" sound echoing in the room. Julie let out a moan, "Aaaah hmmm," the sound hanging in the air, a tangible reminder of the forbidden pleasure we were indulging in.

Hannah, surprised by her mother's moan, asked, "Mom, what's that sound? What's going on in there?" Her mind raced with thoughts of her parents engaged in illicit activities, her curiosity piqued by the unusual sounds, and her mother's tense demeanor.

Julie's mind was a whirlwind of pleasure and fear. [Oh God, what if Hannah finds out? What if she catches us?] The thought of being discovered sent a shiver down her spine, heightening her arousal.

She could feel the sting of my slap, the warmth spreading across her skin, and it only served to intensify her excitement. She bit her lip, trying to hold back the moans that threatened to escape, her body trembling with the effort.

I leaned in close, my lips brushing against her ear. "Julie, you know you want this. You know you need this," I whispered, my hands moving slowly, exploring her body, feeling the tremors that ran through her. I could see the goosebumps rising on her skin, the way her breath hitched as my fingers traced the curve of her ass.

Julie's thoughts were a mix of guilt and desire. [I shouldn't be doing this. What if Hannah catches us? But it feels so good…] She could feel my fingers moving, spreading her cheeks, the cool air hitting her skin, making her shiver with anticipation.

I whispered in her ear, my voice low and husky. "That's it, Julie. Let go. Let yourself feel the pleasure." I could feel her body relaxing, her resistance melting away. The danger of being discovered added an extra layer of excitement for both of us, making every touch, every whisper, more intense.

Julie let out a soft moan, her body trembling with pleasure. She knew she should feel guilty, but in that moment, all she could feel was the intense pleasure coursing through her body.

She leaned back against me, her body pressing against mine as she let herself be consumed by the pleasure. The thought of Hannah catching her only heightened her arousal, making every sensation more acute.

Hannah's thoughts were a mix of confusion and curiosity. [What are they doing in there? Why does Mom sound like that? Are they…?] She couldn't shake the feeling that something illicit was happening behind the door, her imagination running wild with thoughts of her parents engaged in passionate, forbidden acts.

I smiled, a dark and twisted grin spreading across my face. I knew I had Julie right where I wanted her, and I was going to enjoy every moment of it. The thrill of the forbidden and the danger of being caught only made the experience more intoxicating for both of us. I could see the flush on Julie's cheeks, the way her eyes darkened with desire, and I knew she was mine.

Julie's thoughts were consumed with the fear of being found out and the intense pleasure she was feeling. [What if Hannah hears us? What if she knows? But it feels so good…] She was lost in the moment, her body trembling with pleasure, her mind a whirlwind of guilt and desire.

As Hannah stood outside the door, her suspicions grew stronger. She pressed her ear against the cold wood, straining to hear more. Her thoughts were a whirlwind of curiosity and apprehension. [I know they're doing something in there. Something dirty. Something forbidden.] The thought sent a shiver down her spine, a mix of excitement and fear coursing through her veins.

She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breath quickening as her imagination ran wild with thoughts of her parents engaged in passionate, illicit acts.

Inside the room, I stood behind Julie, my gaze fixed on her, tracing the curve of her back down to the soft, inviting swell of her buttocks. I could see the tension in her shoulders as she spoke to Hannah, her voice steady despite the turmoil within her. My hands gently rested on her hips, feeling the warmth of her body, my fingers digging slightly into her flesh.

I took my cock in my hand, feeling its weight and hardness. I could see the way it pulsed with desire, the veins standing out against the smooth skin. I positioned myself behind Julie, my cock pressing against the soft flesh of her ass. I could feel the heat radiating from her, the way her body trembled slightly as I touched her.

I slid my cock between Julie's ass cheeks, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through me. I could feel the softness of her skin, the way it yielded to the pressure of my cock. I moved slowly, savoring the feeling of her body against mine. The head of my cock pressed against her, the tip slipping between her cheeks, the sensation intense and erotic.

Julie let out a soft, surprised moan, "Hmmm." Her thoughts were a mix of fear and desire, her mind filled with erotic images. [Jack, don't… Hannah is still here… but his cock feels so good between my ass cheeks… It's so hot and hard… even though he came many times, it's still so big and thick… I can feel it pulsing, ready to fill me up again…]

As I continued to slide my cock between Julie's cheeks, the sensation grew more intense with each movement. I could feel the way her body responded to mine, the way her muscles tensed and relaxed as I moved. The head of my cock pressed against her, the tip slipping deeper between her cheeks, the sensation driving me wild with desire.

Julie let out a soft, surprised moan, "Hmmm." Her thoughts were a mix of fear and desire, her mind filled with erotic images. [No… No, Hannah is looking at me…. I have to hold back my moans… But it feels so good… his cock is so hard, so big… I can feel it pressing against me, ready to slide inside… I want it so bad… I want him to take me, to fill me up…]

She bit her lip, trying to hold back the moans that threatened to escape, her body trembling with the effort. The thought of being discovered sent a shiver down her spine, heightening her arousal. She could feel the heat of my cock, the way it pressed against her, and it only served to intensify her excitement.

I looked at Hannah, who blushed, thinking, [Is Dad behind Mom? Are they doing it… in front of me? Oh my God, they are so shameless… and Mom, her face is red… and she's even holding her moans back… and I can only see her face…]

After hearing her thoughts, my cock twitched between Julie's ass cheeks. I spread her ass cheeks with my hands and pressed my cock against her asshole. She moaned hard as the tip of my cock pressed in, "Aaaaaaaah no…."

I heard Hannah's thoughts: [Oh my God, she is not even hiding… her eyes rolled back… Is Dad still inside her? No… no… I should… go… but why do I feel wet down there? No…]

Julie covered her mouth with her hand, her thoughts a mix of panic and pleasure. [No… I need to get Hannah to leave… but it feels so good… his cock is so big, so hard… I can feel it pressing against me, ready to slide inside… I want it so bad… I want him to take me, to fill me up… to make me his…]

Julie said, moaning, "Dear… Mommy will… hmmm… aah… talk to you later…. I have something… hmmm… to talk to your dad… hm."

Hannah, her voice trembling, replied, "But Mom, I'm scared. What's happening in there? Why do you sound like that?"

Julie, her voice barely a whisper, said, "Nothing, dear. Just… just go to your room, okay? We'll talk later. Mommy and Daddy need some time alone."

Hannah hesitated, her thoughts a mix of confusion and curiosity. "But Mom, I heard something. "

Julie's face flushed even more, her thoughts a whirlwind of guilt and desire. "No, no, sweetheart. It's nothing. Just… just go, okay? Mommy needs some privacy."

This time, Julie closed the door instantly, but I could clearly see Hannah standing there, outside the door, with the help of AI Lens, clenching her legs and even putting her ear to the door. The tension in the air was palpable, the forbidden pleasure and the danger of being caught making every sensation more intense.

Hannah, still suspicious, pressed her ear against the door, trying to hear more. Her thoughts were a mix of curiosity and apprehension. [I know they're doing something in there… something dirty… something forbidden..]

Julie's thoughts were a mix of guilt and pleasure, her mind filled with erotic fantasies. [I shouldn't be doing this… but it feels so good… his cock is so big, so hard… I can feel it pressing against me, ready to slide inside… I want it so bad… I want him to take me, to fill me up… to make me his… What if Hannah finds out? What if she catches us? But it feels so good… I can't stop… I don't want to…]

Hannah, still listening outside the door, could hear the muffled sounds of her mother's moans. Her thoughts were a mix of confusion and curiosity, her body responding to the illicit sounds with a growing wetness between her legs.

She couldn't shake the feeling that something forbidden was happening behind the door, her imagination running wild with thoughts of her parents engaged in passionate, illicit acts.

The thrill of the forbidden and the danger of being caught only made the experience more intoxicating for both Julie and me. The flush on Julie's cheeks, the way her eyes darkened with desire, and the knowledge that she was mine only intensified the pleasure.

As I continued to press my cock against Julie's asshole, I could feel her body trembling with anticipation, her moans growing louder, her body pressing against mine, her soft moans filling the room, a symphony of forbidden pleasure.

Julie's thoughts were consumed with the fear of being found out and the intense pleasure she was feeling; her mind filled with erotic images. [What if Hannah hears us? What if she knows? But it feels so good… his cock is so big, so hard… I can feel it pressing against me, ready to slide inside… I want it so bad… I want him to take me, to fill me up… to make me his…]

Hannah, still listening outside the door, could hear the muffled sounds of her mother's moans. Her thoughts were a mix of confusion and curiosity, her body responding to the illicit sounds with a growing wetness between her legs.

She couldn't shake the feeling that something forbidden was happening behind the door, her imagination running wild with thoughts of her parents engaged in passionate, illicit acts.

Julie moaned hard, looking back and blaming me as I held her waist, pulling her toward me. "Aaaaah, Jack… fuck…. you… aaaaaaaah hmmmm."

I pushed my entire cock inside her, making her tremble. "Aaaaaah, Jack… you… don't… Hannah is still out there… aaaah, wait…."

I saw through the door and heard Hannah's thoughts: [Mom is moaning so hard… but why is she saying Jack's name? Is she roleplaying?]

Julie's body shuddered as I thrust deeper into her, her moans growing louder and more desperate. "Jack… please… we can't… Hannah… she's right there… aaaah…"

I could feel Julie's body trembling with anticipation, her muscles clenching around my cock as I moved deeper inside her. The sensation was intense, the forbidden pleasure heightening every touch, every thrust. "Julie, you know you want this… you can't resist it…"

I whispered in Julie's ear, my voice a dark and seductive growl, "Wife, why don't you let our daughter Hannah hear her mother moaning hard on her dad's cock…?"

Julie's body tensed, her voice firm and resolute, "No, Jack… we can't… she's our daughter… we can't do this to her…"

I gripped her waist tightly, my patience wearing thin. With a sudden, brutal motion, I slammed my entire cock inside her asshole, making her cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure, "Aaaah, fuck! Aaaaaaaaaaah! Hmmmm, it's even bigger than before! Aaaaaaah… my ass can't take it… It's too much, Jack! Aaaah, please, slow down… It's too big, too much…, stretching me too much… Aaaah, I can't… I can't take it…"

I saw through the door and watched Hannah, her mind racing with confusion and concern. I heard her thoughts as she listened to her mother's moans, [What… is she taking it in the ass? And I kind of hear a voice that sounds like Jack… Is he and Mom? No… how is this possible? I must be thinking too much…]

I exerted more force, making her asshole clench tightly around my cock, "Fuck… Aaaaaaah! Hmmm, no… I can't take it anymore! Hmmmm, aaah!"

I started ramming my cock inside her asshole hard, the slapping sound echoing in the room with Julie's hard moans, "Aaaah, yes, Jack! Just like that! I need you, Jack! I need to feel you inside me! Aaaah, please, don't stop! Yes, just like that! Hmm, harder, please! I need to feel you owning me, consuming me! Aaaah, yes, I'm yours, Jack! I'm yours forever!"

I heard Hannah's thoughts, her mind filled with worry and confusion, [Oh my god… what's that slapping sound? I'll just take a peek through the keyhole… no one would know anyway…]

I grinned wickedly, my thrusts growing even more brutal, more possessive. "You're mine now, Julie… and I'm going to make you feel things you never thought possible… I'm going to make you feel like the slut, the whore, the personal fuck toy you truly are… Aaaah, yes, Julie… just like that… you're my slut, my whore, my personal fuck toy… and I'm going to make you feel things you never thought possible…"

I saw Hannah bending down, trying to peek through the keyhole. I moved slightly, pushing Julie towards the bed so that Hannah could get a clear view of her mother taking my cock, but not my face, leaving things for her to guess and keeping it in suspense.

I positioned Julie on all fours, her ass high in the air, her back arched, and her head buried in the sheets. My cock was buried deep inside her asshole, her tight little hole stretched around my thick cock. I gripped her hips tightly, my fingers digging into her flesh as I pounded into her with relentless force.

Julie gasped, "Aaaah, what… are you doing….?"

I didn't tell Julie about Hannah wanting to peek in. Instead, I said, "Just make sure… your asshole can take my cock deeper even when it's thicker…."

Julie's voice was a mix of desperation and pleasure, "No… don't make it thicker… Aaaaaah!"

I activated my ability of Body Manipulation, making my cock swell even more inside her asshole. Julie moaned hard, feeling the intense stretch as my cock expanded within her. "Aaaaaaaah, fuck…. Aaaaaaah! Hmmm, it's so thick! Aaah, oh my god, I can't take it… Aaaaaaah! It's too much, Jack! It's stretching me too much! Aaaah, I can't… I can't take it…! It feels like it's going to tear me apart, Jack! Aaaah, please, slow down… It's too big, too much…, stretching me too much… Aaaah, I can't… I can't take it…!"

From her position, Hannah could clearly see her mother's ass high in the air, her back arched, and her head buried in the sheets. She could see my cock buried deep inside her mother's asshole, her tight little hole stretched obscenely around my thick, swollen cock.

She could see my hands gripping her mother's hips tightly, my fingers digging into her flesh as I pounded into her with relentless force. The sounds of our passion filled her ears, making her heart race with a mix of emotions she couldn't quite understand.

I continued to thrust into Julie, my voice a dark and seductive growl. "You're taking it so well, Julie… you're such a good slut, such a good whore… Aaaah, yes, just like that… you're my personal fuck toy, and I'm going to make you feel things you never thought possible…"

I grinned wickedly, my thrusts growing even more brutal, more possessive. "You're my dirty little slut, my whore, my personal fuck toy… and I'm going to make you feel things you never thought possible… Aaaah, yes, Julie… just like that… you're my dirty little slut, my whore, my personal fuck toy… and I'm going to make you feel things you never thought possible…"

I didn't look at the door to alert Hannah, but I could hear her thoughts clearly. [What the fuck is that? It's so big and thick… and it's inside Mom's asshole… I didn't know Dad was so capable… Fuck, it's huge… and Mom's taking it all… I can't believe it… It's so dirty… so wrong… but why does it make me so wet?]

I continued to pound into Julie, my cock swelling even more inside her asshole, stretching her to her limits. Julie's moans grew louder, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. "Aaaah, Jack… please… I can't… I can't take it… It's too big… too thick… Aaaah, it's stretching me too much…

"Hmm, it feels so good… but it's so wrong… I need to cum… I need to feel you inside me… Aaaah, please, Jack… I need to cum… I need to feel you owning me, consuming me…"

Hannah's thoughts continued to race, her mind filled with a mix of shock, curiosity, and a twisted sense of arousal. [But when did Dad develop abs… and muscles…? Oh my god, Mom is moaning so hard… my panties are getting wet… I can't believe I'm getting turned on by this… It's so wrong… so dirty… but I can't help it… I want to touch myself… I need to…]

I could feel Julie's body trembling under my touch, her moans growing louder and more desperate. "Aaaah, Jack… please… I can't… I can't take it… It's too much… Aaaah, it feels so good… but it's so wrong… I need to cum… I need to feel you inside me… Aaaah, please, Jack… I need to cum… I need to feel you owning me, consuming me…"

And with that, we lost ourselves in each other once more, the sounds of our passion filling the room, our moans of pleasure, and the wet, slapping sounds of our bodies coming together.

Hannah, still peeking through the keyhole, could only watch, her mind filled with a mix of emotions she couldn't quite understand. For now, she would have to wait, her worries and concerns pushed aside as we lost ourselves in each other once more.

She could see her mother's body trembling under my touch, her moans growing louder and more desperate. She could see my cock buried deep inside her mother's asshole, her tight little hole stretched around my thick, swollen cock.

She could see my hands gripping her mother's hips tightly, my fingers digging into her flesh as I pounded into her with relentless force. The sounds of our passion filled her ears, making her heart race with a mix of emotions she couldn't quite understand.

Hannah's thoughts grew even more explicit, her mind filled with dirty, erotic images. [I can't believe I'm watching this… It's so wrong… so dirty… but I can't tear my eyes away… I want to see more… I need to see more… Fuck, I'm so wet… I need to touch myself… I need to feel something… anything… I can't believe I'm getting turned on by this… by seeing my Mom like this… It's so wrong… but it feels so good… I need to cum… I need to feel something… anything…]

In order to give Hannah a more clear view of her mother's erotic body and face, I hugged Julie from behind around her arms and lifted her up with my cock buried deep inside her asshole. The weight of her body fell on my cock, reaching the depth of her asshole. "Aaaah, don't, Jack… fuck…. It's too deep… Omg, aaaaaaaah, my asshole… it's aaaaaaah…"

I lifted Julie up, her body impaled on my thick, swollen cock. I lifted her legs above my shoulders from behind, her arms holding her legs up as support. I could feel her body trembling, her asshole stretched to its limits around my massive cock. Her moans filled the room, a mix of pleasure and desperation.

"Aaaah, Jack… It's too much… It's too big… Aaaah, I can't take it… It's stretching me too much… Hmm, it feels so good… but it's so wrong… I need to cum… aah fuck…. It's stretching me too much aaah hmmmm"

I spun Julie around roughly, her body still impaled on my throbbing cock, her back pressed against my chest. The position forced her to arch her back obscenely, presenting her perfect ass to my view. I could feel her heart pounding through her skin, her breath coming in ragged gasps that made her tits bounce enticingly.

"Fuck yes! Take that cock, you dirty slut!" I growled in her ear, my hands gripping her hips possessively. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as she felt every inch of my cock stretching her tight little holes.

"Ohhh fuckkk! Jack! It's too much! Your cock is splitting me open!" Julie cried out, her fingers clawing at the doorframe as I stretched her asshole wider with each powerful thrust.

The obscene sounds of our coupling filled the room – the wet slapping of skin on skin, the squelching of her dripping pussy, her desperate moans growing louder with each brutal thrust.

"Ungh! Fuck me harder, baby! I need it rough!" Julie begged, her voice rough with desire. "Your big cock feels so good stretching my holes!"

Hannah watched from her hidden vantage point, her eyes wide with shock and growing arousal. [OMG!!! Mom's face looks so fucking hot! Her lips are parted like a slut, her eyes all glazed over… and her pussy…] Her mental voice was filled with awe and growing arousal. [It looks like a fucking flower in full bloom, all swollen and glistening with cum… fuck, how did Dad get so strong? He's lifting Mom up and fucking her like a ragdoll…]

I could feel Julie's body trembling against mine, her moans growing more desperate with each brutal thrust. "You love this cock, don't you baby?" I growled in her ear, my hands gripping her hips tightly. "Your tight little holes were made for my cock."

"Yesss! Fuck yes! I love your cock, Jack!" Julie moaned, her body trembling against mine. "Fuck me harder! Make me your slut!"

I couldn't resist her any longer. I started moving her up and down harder on my cock, feeling her tight holes stretch deliciously around my cock. The way her inner walls clenched around me, the way her body trembled against mine – it was intoxicating.

"You take my cock so well, baby," I growled, my voice rough with desire. "Your tight little holes were made for me to fuck."

"Oh god! Right there! Fuck, your cock hits so deep!" Julie cried out, her body melting against mine. "I'm gonna cum again! Don't stop, baby!"

Hannah watched from her hidden vantage point, her eyes wide with shock and growing arousal. [They look so good together… Mom's never looked this happy before…] Her mental voice was filled with awe. [The way Dad's fucking her, the way Mom's body is responding to him… It's like they were made for each other…]

"Fuck! I'm cumming! Oh god, Jack! Your cock is making me cum so hard!" Julie screamed, her body trembling violently as her orgasm crashed through her.

I could feel Julie's body trembling violently against mine, her moans growing more desperate with each brutal thrust. The wet sounds of our coupling filled the room – the obscene squelching of her soaked pussy, the slapping of skin on skin, her desperate cries echoing off the walls.

"You love this cock, don't you baby?" I growled in her ear, my hands gripping her hips so tightly I knew there would be bruises. My fingers dug into her flesh possessively as I pounded into her from behind. "Your tight little holes were made for my cock."

"Yesss! Fuck yes!" Julie screamed, her voice raw with need. "I love your cock, Jack! Fuck me harder! Make me your slut! Use me however you want!"

Her words sent a jolt of electricity through me. I could feel her asshole clenching around my cock, her asshole fluttering as I stretched it wider with each thrust. The way her body responded to mine was intoxicating – the way her tits bounced with each brutal impact, the way her breath came in ragged gasps.

Suddenly, through the haze of lust, I heard Hannah's thoughts growing increasingly explicit:

[Oh fuck… my pussy is absolutely dripping… watching them like this…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with arousal. [Mom's tits are bouncing so perfectly… and the way her ass jiggles when he pounds into her…]

[I can see dad's cock stretching her… fuck, it looks so thick…] Her thoughts grew more frantic. [The way it disappears inside her… the way her pussy grips it… I can practically feel it…]

[And the sounds… oh god, the sounds they're making…] Her mental voice was desperate. [The wet slapping… the way Mom moans when he bottoms out… I can hear how much she loves it…]

[My nipples are so hard they hurt…] Her thoughts became more explicit. [I keep imagining what it would feel like… to have a cock like that stretching me…]

[The way Mom's face looks… so desperate… so needy…] Her mental voice was thick with arousal. [I want to look like that… I want to feel that good…]

[Fuck, why does this turn me on so much?] Her thoughts grew more frantic. [Watching my own mother get fucked like this… it's so wrong… but it feels so right…]

[The way his hands grip her hips…] Her mental voice was thick with arousal. [The way her ass jiggles when he slams into her… I can see his balls slapping against her…]

[Oh god… I can see his cum dripping from her…] Her thoughts grew more frantic. [The way it coats her thighs… the way it glistens… I want to taste it…]

I started moving toward the door, my cock still buried deep in Julie's asshole as I carried her with me.

[Fuck, they're moving closer…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with arousal, her fingers slipping deeper into her panties. [I can see everything now… the way his cock stretches her pussy… the way Mom's asshole grips him so tightly…]

[But I can't see Dad's face…] Her thoughts grew more conflicted, her breath coming in ragged gasps. [It's completely behind Mom… hidden by her body…]

[I need to touch myself…] Her mental voice was thick with arousal. [I need to cum… but I can't stop watching…]

[Oh fuck…] Hannah's thoughts swirled with forbidden desire, her pussy throbbing with need. [The way his hands grip her hips… so possessive… so strong… I can see his fingers digging into her flesh… marking her… claiming her…]

[The way her body responds to him…] Her mental voice grew more desperate, her nipples hardening painfully against her shirt. [Her back arches so perfectly… her tits bounce with every thrust… I want to respond like that… I want to be fucked like that…]

[I want to be stretched like that…] Her thoughts became more explicit, her breath coming in ragged gasps. [I want to feel a cock that big splitting me open… filling me completely… making me scream…]

Julie's moans filled the room, growing more desperate with each brutal thrust. "Ahhh fuck… omg… aaaaaaah Jack… aaaaah" Her voice was raw with need, her body trembling violently against mine, her pussy dripping with arousal.

[Fuck… I can see everything…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with arousal, her hand slipping between her legs. [The way his cock stretches her asshole… the way her asshole grips him… I can see his cum dripping from her…]

[It's so thick… so white…] Her thoughts grew more frantic, her fingers circling her clit. [The way it coats her thighs… the way it glistens in her pussy… I want to taste it so bad… I want to lick it off her…]

[I need to cum…] Her mental voice was desperate, her fingers moving faster. [I need to cum so bad… but I can't stop watching…]

Suddenly, through the haze of lust, Hannah's thoughts took a surprising turn, doubt creeping in:

[Wait…] Her mental voice was confused, her fingers pausing. [Why does Mom keep saying Jack's name…? Is she really into roleplay…? Or is it really Jack…? Who is with my mother…?]

[But they look so perfect together…] Her thoughts became more conflicted, her fingers resuming their frantic pace. [The way he handles her… the way she responds to him… It's like they were made for each other…]

[But that can't be…] Her mental voice was desperate, her breath hitching. [Mom would never… would she? But the way she's moaning his name…]

[It's like she's in love with him…] Her thoughts grew more frantic, her fingers slipping inside her panties. [But that's impossible… isn't it? But the way they're together… the way they fit… It's like they were made for each other…]

[But that's impossible… isn't it?] Her thoughts became more explicit, her fingers slipping under the waistband of her panties. [Mom would never cheat on Dad… would she? But the way they're together… the way they fit… It's like they were made for each other…]

Julie's moans filled the room, growing more desperate with each brutal thrust. "Yes! Fuck yes! Right there, Jack! Your cock feels so good!" Her voice was raw with need, her body trembling violently against mine, her pussy clenching around my cock like a vice.

Hannah's doubting thoughts continued, her fingers slipping deeper into her panties: [And if that person is Jack… then where is Dad?] Her mental voice was conflicted. [Shall I go look for Jack… if he's in the other room, then this must be Dad… but it doesn't sound like Dad…]

[But if it's not Dad…] Her thoughts grew darker, her fingers finding her dripping pussy. [If it's really Jack with Mom… then what does that make me? Watching them like this… getting off on it…]

[I'm such a pervert…] Her mental voice was desperate, her fingers slipping inside her. [But I can't stop… I can't look away…]

As I activated my AI Lens, it meticulously captured every intricate detail of Hannah's clandestine pleasure. I cautiously leaned over Julie's shoulder, my gaze shifting stealthily towards the door to ensure Hannah remained unaware of my observation.

Through the lens, I could see Hannah's fingers pressing urgently against her panties, the fabric noticeably darkened by her growing arousal. Her entire body quivered with intense tremors as she fought to stifle her moans, her free hand clamped tightly over her mouth.

[Let me… hmm… watch them for just a little longer…] Hannah's thoughts swirled with conflicted desire, her breath coming in ragged gasps that made her chest heave enticingly. The scent of her arousal was so strong I could practically taste it through the screen, her musky perfume mixing with the sounds of our coupling.

Her free hand covered her mouth as she tried to stifle her moans, but I could see the way her throat worked, could hear the muffled sounds of her pleasure. Her eyes remained glued to the scene before her, wide and dark with forbidden lust.

[Then I'll go find out…] Her mental voice was thick with both curiosity and dread, but her fingers betrayed her intentions, rubbing harder against her soaked panties. [Whether this is really Jack or Dad…]

I could see every detail of Hannah's forbidden arousal through my enhanced vision – the way her nipples strained against her thin shirt, hard little points of desperate need that begged for attention.

Julie's body trembled violently as I positioned her against the door, her pussy lips spread obscenely around the cold metal doorknob. "Ohhh fuck, Jack!" she gasped as the hard metal pressed against her swollen clit. "Aaaah! It's too much! Aaaah!" Her voice broke into desperate moans as I rubbed her sensitive flesh against the doorknob.

[Why are they moving toward the door?] Hannah's thoughts raced with confused arousal, her fingers working frantically against her soaked panties. [Do they know I'm watching? Do they want me to see this? No, it must be coincidence… but why does Mom's pussy look so… so close to the keyhole?]

I could see that Julie's pussy was already dripping, her arousal coating the doorknob as I rubbed her against it. "That's it, baby," I growled in her ear, my voice rough with desire.

"Ahhh! J-Jack!" Julie gasped as the doorknob pressed against her sensitive flesh. "Aaaah! It's too much! Aaaah! I can't—!" Her voice rose in pitch as I increased the pressure, her hips grinding against the door. "Ohhh fuck! Aaaah! It feels so good! Aaaah!"

Through the keyhole, Hannah's vision was filled with the obscene sight of her mother's pussy being rubbed against the doorknob. [I can see everything…] Her thoughts were frantic with arousal. [Mom's pussy is right there… It's so pink and swollen… and wet… so wet…]

Julie's moans grew more desperate as I fucked her ass while rubbing her pussy against the doorknob. "Aaaaaaah, Jack! H-hmmmm! I can't take it! Aaaah! I'm gonna—! Cu-cum so hard! Aaaaaaaaah!" Her voice was raw with need, her body trembling violently against mine.

I gripped Julie's hips from below, so hard my fingers would leave bruises as I buried my throbbing cock deep in her tight asshole. The obscene squelching sounds of my dick pistoning in and out of her filthy hole filled the room, mingling with her ragged breathing and my grunts of exertion.

"Fuck yes! Breed my slutty asshole, Jack aaaaaah!" Julie screamed, her voice raw with need. "I want to feel your cum painting my insides white!"

I pulled back until just the swollen head of my cock remained inside her, then slammed forward with a wet smack that made her scream. Her asshole clenched desperately around my cock, trying to milk me even as I stretched her obscenely wide.

"Oh god! Oh fuck! It's too big! You're splitting me open!" Julie wailed, but her hips were already pushing back against me, betraying her words. The filthy slut loved every second of this rough assfucking.

I leaned forward, pressing her chest against the cool tiles as I changed my angle to go even deeper. My balls slapped against her asshole with each brutal thrust. I reached around to pinch and twist her clit, making her howl.

"Cumming! I'm cumming, Jack!" Julie shrieked as her asshole clenched down on my cock like a vice. "Fill me up! Pump that slutty asshole full of your cum!"

Her orgasm triggered my own. With a guttural groan, I buried myself to the hilt and began flooding her ass with my load. The first thick spurt made her scream as she felt my cum hitting deep inside her.

"Oh fuck! I can feel it! So much cum!" Julie cried out, her voice trembling with pleasure. "Yes! Paint my insides white! Mark me as yours!"

I kept pumping my load into her, my hips jerking as I emptied myself completely. Julie's asshole struggled to contain the massive load, cum already starting to leak out around my still-pulsing cock.

"Take it all, you filthy cumdumpster!" I growled, slapping her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint. "Every last drop belongs in your slutty ass!"

I felt her pussy clench around the doorknob as her orgasm built, her juices coating the metal. "That's it, baby, cum hard for me…" I growled, my voice thick with command.

"Ahhh! Aaaah! I'm cumming! Aaaah!" Julie screamed as her climax hit, her pussy convulsing against the doorknob. "AAAAAAH FUCK! AAAAAAAH! IT'S TOO MUCH! AAAAAH!" Her scream echoed through the house as her pussy sprayed violently, her juices shooting through the keyhole.

Hannah's shocked thoughts came through clearly: [WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?!] Her mental voice was frantic with arousal and confusion. [That was… Mom's…? It sprayed right in my eyes! It's warm and… and it smells so strong… Ohhh god…]

Julie's body trembled violently as her orgasm crashed through her, her pussy still convulsing against the cold metal doorknob. "Aaaah! Fuck! Aaaah! H-hmmmmmm!" Her voice was raw with pleasure, her juices spraying in thick ropes through the keyhole, coating the door and pooling on the floor beneath.

The scent of her arousal filled the air – that musky, feminine perfume of her excitement mixing with the lewd sounds of her pleasure.

"Oh fuck, Jack!" she screamed, her voice hoarse with lust. "Your monster cock is destroying my slutty pussy! Aaaah! I can't stop squirting like a fucking whore! Aaaah! Look at me, making a mess everywhere! Aaaah!"

I gripped her hips harder, feeling her asshole clench around my cock as another wave of pleasure ripped through her. "That's right, baby," I growled in her ear, my voice rough with dark satisfaction. "You're my little cumslut, aren't you? Spraying your filthy juices all over the place like the dirty girl you are."

"Aaaaaaaah, Jack… It's leaking out…" she whimpered, looking back at me with wide, pleading eyes. Her thighs were coated with our mixed fluids, her pussy still dripping onto the floor. "I can feel your cum dripping down my thighs… mixing with my slutty juices…"

I grinned wickedly, enjoying the sight of our combined fluids dripping from her well-used holes. "That's right, baby," I said, slapping her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint. "My cum belongs in your holes. Now clean it up like the good little whore you are."

Julie nodded eagerly, her tongue darting out to lap at the fluids dripping from her gaping holes. She moaned as she tasted our mixed essences, her fingers working to push the cum back inside herself.

The sight of her licking up our fluids from her own body made my spent cock twitch with renewed interest.

The scent of her arousal filled the air – that musky, feminine perfume of her excitement mixing with the lewd sounds of her pleasure. I could see through my enhanced vision how her juices dripped down the door, collecting in a glistening pool on the floor. The sight was obscene, the evidence of her pleasure so blatant and forbidden.

"Look at you, baby," I growled in her ear, my voice rough with dark satisfaction. "Your naughty pussy has made a mess all over the door and floor… what will you do if Hannah notices it?"

"Yesss! Aaaah! Fuck yes, Jack!" Julie cried out, her voice raw and needy. "It's so dirty! Aaaah! I can't let Hannah see it… but I can't stop cumming either! Aaaah!"

Julie's breath hitched as she realized Hannah might discover their filthy secret, her body trembling against mine. "Oh fuck, Jack," she whimpered, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and arousal. "No, she can't find out! What a filthy whore her mother is… how I've become your personal cumdumpster… oh god!"

I gripped her hair tightly, pulling her head back to look into her eyes. The way her lips parted in a gasp made my cock throb painfully. "Then she'll know exactly what a perfect little cockslut her mother is," I growled, my voice rough with possession.

"How you can't get enough of my fat cock stretching your tight holes. How you'll do anything to please me, even if it means getting caught with my cum dripping from your used holes."

Julie's pussy clenched around my fingers at my words, her breath coming in quick little gasps. "Y-yes, Jack," she moaned, her voice thick with submission. "I'm your dirty little fucktoy… your personal cumdumpster… oh fuck, I love being your slut… your whore…"

I wanted to tease Julie more, so I continued, feeling her asshole gripping my cock tightly as I mentioned her daughter. "Imagine if Hannah walked in right now," I murmured, my lips brushing against her ear. "Seeing her mother like this, taking cock like the filthy whore she is… her face covered in my cum… her holes dripping with it…"

Julie's body shuddered at my words, her pussy gushing around my fingers. "N-no, she can't!" she gasped, though her hips pushed back against me, betraying her words. "She'd see how much of a slut I've become… how I can't resist your fat cock… how I beg for your cum like the dirty whore I am…"

Through the door, I saw Hannah on the other side, her thoughts coming through clearly. [What is this on the floor…] Her mental voice was thick with shocked arousal, her young mind reeling from the forbidden sights and sounds. [Don't tell me… this is all Mom's…] I could sense her confusion and growing excitement, her fingers trembling as she reached out to touch the wet spot on the floor.

[It smells so strong… so slutty…] Hannah's thoughts spiraled with forbidden desire as she brought her fingers to her nose, inhaling the scent of her mother's arousal. [And… It's so warm… how can Mom squirt like that… it's so thick… so much…]

She hesitated for only a moment before bringing her fingers to her lips, tasting her mother's juices. [Mmm…] Her mental voice was thick with arousal, her thoughts growing even more depraved. [It's salty… and sweet… and so… so strong… I can taste her pussy… Aaaah! I'm tasting my own mother's juices… I'm such a pervert… but it's so good…]

Hannah's fingers returned to the wet spot on the floor, gathering more of her mother's juices. [It's so warm…] Her mental voice was desperate with arousal, her thoughts spiraling with taboo desire. [And so… so wet… I can't believe I'm doing this… but I can't stop… I want more…]

She brought her fingers to her mouth again, her tongue swirling around them as she tasted her mother's arousal. [Mmm…] Her thoughts were thick with forbidden pleasure, her mind consumed with lust. [It's so good… so dirty… I'm tasting my own mother… Aaaah! I'm such a pervert… but it's so good… I want to lick it all up…]

Her other hand slipped between her legs, her fingers rubbing against her panties as she tasted her mother's juices. [Ahhh…] Her mental voice was frantic with arousal, her thoughts growing even more depraved. [I can't stop… I can't look away… I'm such a pervert for doing this… but it feels so good… Aaaah! I want to taste more… I want to feel it dripping down my throat…]

As I glanced down, I noticed a glistening pool of Julie's fluids that had seeped beneath the closed door, forming a small puddle on the floor. The sight was both mesmerizing and taboo, the liquid catching the light in a way that made it look almost inviting.

On the other side of the door, Hannah was consumed by her forbidden desire. She was on her hands and knees, her tongue eagerly lapping at the fluids that had escaped beneath the door.

My cock throbbed inside Julie's asshole, listening to Hannah's thoughts and seeing her actions. Julie murmured, feeling my cock pulsing inside her. "No… you… I can't take your fat cock anymore…" Her voice was breathless with pleasure, her body completely spent from her intense climax. "It's too much… too big… oh fuck…"

I pulled her back slightly so Hannah could see everything clearly through the keyhole, then slapped her ass hard, the sound echoing through the room as my hand left a red handprint on her flesh. "Aaaah! Ummm…. don't…." Julie screamed, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. "Oh fuck! It hurts… but it feels so good… oh god…"

"Julie…" I growled, my voice thick with desire as I gripped her hips tightly, feeling her asshole clench around my cock. "You love it when I treat you like my dirty little whore, don't you?"

Julie's body trembled against mine as her orgasm subsided, her pussy still twitching with aftershocks. "Aaaah… fuck… aaaah…" Her voice was breathless with pleasure, her body completely spent from her intense climax. "That was so good, Jack… Aaaah! I came so hard… Aaaah! I'm such a dirty little cumslut for you… Aaaah! I love being your whore… your fucktoy…"

I held her close as I finished filling her ass with my cum, my cock pulsing deep inside her as I claimed her completely. "Aaaah! Fuck! Aaaah! Take it all, baby," I growled as I filled her ass with my cum. "Aaaah! Fuck! Aaaah! You're such a good little slut for me, baby… Aaaah! I'm gonna fill your ass until it overflows… until my cum is dripping down your thighs…"

Julie's body trembled against mine as she felt my cum dripping down her face, her body completely spent from her intense climax. "Aaaah… fuck… aaaah…" Her voice was breathless with pleasure, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. "That was so good, Jack… Aaaah! I came so hard… Aaaah! I'm your dirty little cumslut… Aaaah! Fill me up, Master… breed me like your personal whore…"

Hannah's thoughts were a thick fog of arousal, her mental voice frantic with desire. [I can't take it anymore] she thought, her mind consumed by the intensity of her forbidden cravings. [I need to taste it… I need to feel it… Oh god…] Her fingers worked frantically between her legs, her thoughts growing even more depraved with each passing moment.

[I'm such a pervert,] she admitted to herself, the weight of her actions pressing down on her. [I'm getting off to watching my own mother… oh fuck… I can't stop…] T

Her mind wandered to even more forbidden territories. [I want to be like mom too] she thought, her imagination running wild with taboo fantasies. [I also want someone to treat me like that… filling me…] The thought sent a jolt of pleasure through her body, making her fingers move even faster between her legs.

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