I noticed Hannah started peeking in again through the keyhole, her eyes wide as she saw my cum filling her mother's asshole. To give her a surprise, as I was spurting inside Julie's asshole, I pulled out and turned Julie over, bending her to her knees on the floor. With a grunt of effort, I covered her face and hair in my cum, the hot spurt hitting her with enough force to make her gasp.
"Oh fuck!" Julie cried out, her voice thick with surprise and arousal. "Aaaah! It's so hot! Aaaah! Covering my face… my hair… oh god!" Her tongue darted out instinctively, catching the next thick rope of cum as it splattered across her lips.
"Mmm… so salty… so good…" she moaned, her fingers coming up to rub the cum into her skin. "Thank you, Jack… thank you for marking me as yours… for filling me up like your dirty little slut…"
Through the keyhole, Hannah's thoughts spiraled into darker, more depraved territory as she watched her mother being thoroughly marked. [Oh my god…] Her mental voice was thick with arousal, her young mind consumed by the filthy sight. [Mom's face is completely covered… her hair dripping with his cum… her mouth… oh fuck…] Her fingers trembled as she watched the thick ropes of cum splatter across her mother's features.
[I can see it dripping down her chin…] Hannah's thoughts grew even more depraved, her breathing quickening as she imagined the taste. [It looks so thick… so creamy… I bet it tastes amazing…] She bit her lower lip, her body trembling with forbidden desire.
[I want to taste it…] Her mental voice was thick with need, her thoughts growing increasingly filthy. [I want to lick it off her skin… taste it on my tongue… feel it dripping down my throat…] Her fingers slipped between her legs, rubbing against her soaked panties as she watched the obscene scene unfold.
[Mom looks so beautiful like this…] Hannah's thoughts were thick with arousal, her mind consumed by the taboo sight. [So used… so thoroughly fucked…] She imagined herself in her mother's position, being covered in cum, marked as property.
Another thick spurt hit Julie's forehead, dripping down her face in obscene rivulets. "Aaaah! Yes! More!" Julie cried out, her voice raw and needy. "Cover me in it! Mark me as yours!" Her fingers worked frantically to rub the cum into her skin, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. "I'm your dirty little whore… your cumdumpster… oh god…"
Hannah's thoughts grew even more depraved as she watched. [Mom's face is completely covered… her hair is dripping with it… Oh god…] Her mental voice was frantic with arousal, her thoughts spiraling with taboo desire. [I can see it dripping down her neck… pooling on the floor… oh fuck… I want to taste it… I want to lick it off her skin… I want to feel it dripping down my throat…]
Julie's breath came in quick, desperate gasps as she felt my cum dripping down her face, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. "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 your dirty little cumslut… Aaaah! I love being your whore… your fucktoy…"
[I can smell it…] Hannah's thoughts were thick with arousal, her mental voice frantic with desire. [It's so strong… so masculine… oh god… I can see it dripping down her breasts… pooling between her legs… Her fingers slipped between her own legs, her thoughts growing even more depraved. [I want to taste it… I want to lick it off her skin… I want to feel it dripping down my throat… I'm such a pervert… but I can't stop… I want him to fill me up like he's filling Mom…]
I held Julie close as I finished covering her in my cum, my cock pulsing as I claimed her completely. "Aaaah! Fuck! Aaaah! Take it all, baby," I growled as I covered her in my cum. "Aaaah! Fuck! Aaaah! You're such a good little slut for me, baby… Aaaah!"
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, Breed me like your personal whore… mark me as yours forever…"
Hannah's thoughts spiraled into darker territory as she watched her mother being thoroughly marked. [Oh my god…] Her mental voice was thick with arousal and growing realization. [This can't be Dad… Dad would never…] Her fingers trembled as she watched the thick ropes of cum splatter across her mother's features.
[Mom's face is completely covered…] Hannah's thoughts grew even more conflicted, her breathing quickening as she processed what she was seeing. [His cock is still so hard and throbbing…] Her mind raced with forbidden desire and growing certainty. [I… I need to know for sure…]
I heard Hannah's thoughts and chuckled darkly to myself, my cock twitching inside Julie's well-used asshole at the thought of Hannah's growing realization. I activated my AI Lens, the advanced optics zooming in on Hannah's actions through the keyhole. What I saw made my blood pump harder – Hannah had pushed her panties to the side, her fingers working frantically between her legs as she watched us.
[No… I need to stop this…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with conflict, her thoughts growing increasingly desperate. [If this person is Jack… I can't let him destroy our family…] Her fingers slowed their frantic movements, though her body still trembled with need.
[I need to confirm…] Her thoughts were determined, though her breathing remained ragged. [Let me take a look around the house… to see if Jack is out there…] With visible effort, she pulled her fingers from between her legs, bringing them to her mouth. Her tongue swirled around her digits, cleaning them thoroughly of her mother's juices and her own arousal.
[If not…] Her mental voice was thick with growing certainty. [Then this person must be Jack…] She adjusted her clothes with trembling fingers, her body still humming with forbidden pleasure. As she moved away from the door, I could sense her conflicted emotions – the lingering arousal warring with her growing determination to uncover the truth.
I watched through the AI Lens as she moved away, her steps slightly unsteady. The lingering scent of arousal clung to her, evidence of her own excitement at the taboo scene.
Julie's breath hitched as I carefully lifted her from the floor, her body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. "Mmm… so good…" Her voice was thick with satisfaction, her face and hair still dripping with my cum. The obscene sight made my blood pump harder as I carried her to the bed.
"I'll go," I murmured against her ear, my voice rough with possession. "Otherwise, your daughter might catch us in this delicious mess." My hands gripped her hips possessively, feeling the way her body responded to my touch even after such intense pleasure.
Julie blushed deeply at my words, her face still covered in my cum. "Hmmm Jack…" Her voice was soft but carried an undercurrent of excitement.
My fingers traced through the cum on her face, gathering some to bring to her lips. "Open," I commanded, and she obeyed instantly, her tongue darting out to taste herself mixed with my seed.
"Mmm…" Julie moaned around my fingers, her eyes fluttering closed. "So good… so dirty…"
I pulled my fingers from her mouth with a wet pop. "Stay here and don't move," I ordered, my voice leaving no room for argument.
Before leaving Julie's room, I turned my attention to Elyas, who was still in the bathroom, as he sat on the closed toilet lid.
The poor boy looked completely lost, his usual confidence replaced by desperate need. A dark chuckle escaped me as I activated the bathroom's security lock from the outside, sealing him in. Let him stew in his own frustration – it would only make him more pliable later.
Turning back to Julie, I saw her sprawled obscenely on the bed, her body still glistening with sweat and my cum. Her legs were spread wide, my seed dripping from her well-used holes, her face still covered in my filthy mark.
"Stay right there, beautiful," I growled, gripping her chin to make her look at me. "I want you to keep my cum right where it is – dripping from your slutty holes, covering your pretty face. Don't you dare clean up."
Julie whimpered at my words, her body responding immediately with a fresh wave of arousal. "Oh! Jack… so annoying," she breathed, her fingers twitching with the need to touch herself, but obeying my command.
As I quietly exited Julie's room, I engaged my power of INVISIBILITY, feeling the familiar sensation of weightlessness envelop me. With a subtle application of my TELEKENESIS ability, I floated noiselessly into the hallway, my unclothed form entirely concealed from view.
The experience of floating was both thrilling and otherworldly, as if I were a spectral presence gliding through the space, unseen and unheard by anyone nearby.
Through the AI Lens, I spotted Hannah three doors down, her hand on another doorknob as she continued her search, her breathing still slightly ragged from what she'd witnessed.
[He has to be here somewhere…] Her mental voice was thick with determination, though I could still detect the undercurrent of arousal from watching her mother get thoroughly fucked. [If it really is Jack…] Her thoughts trailed off as she opened another empty room, her fingers lingering on the doorknob as she imagined what she might find.
I drifted past her silent as a ghost, my form completely undetectable, my cock still hard and dripping with Julie's juices. The telekinetic field allowed me to move without sound, without even the disturbance of air that might give away my presence.
As Hannah entered the room I'd just passed, I positioned myself at the next doorway, carefully using my telekinesis to ease the door open without a sound.
The room was thick with anticipation, the blackout curtains creating an atmosphere of complete darkness except for the faintest sliver of moonlight that cut through a gap in the fabric.
I disabled my invisibility with a mental command, feeling the familiar tingle as my form materialized on the bed. My naked body was still warm from exertion, my skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat, my cock proudly displayed and still glistening with Julie's arousal.
I considered summoning clothes from the system storage, but the thought of Hannah finding me like this – naked, aroused, and still marked with evidence of my activities with her mother – was far too tempting. The idea of her discovering me in such a state, of seeing the physical proof of what she'd witnessed, made my cock throb painfully with anticipation.
I arranged the blanket strategically, covering my body just enough to tease, leaving one leg completely exposed while the other remained hidden beneath the fabric.
My thigh muscles were still defined from exertion, and my skin was slightly flushed from activity. I positioned myself carefully, my cock standing tall and proud beneath the blanket's edge, already beginning to throb with renewed arousal at the thought of Hannah's reaction.
As I settled into position, I carefully regulated my breathing to mimic the perfect patterns of sleep. I reached over and lit the night lamp on the bedside table, casting a soft, warm glow that filled the room with a gentle light.
The door creaked open with agonizing slowness, the hinges whispering secrets as Hannah stepped into the dimly lit room. My enhanced auditory sensors picked up every detail – her elevated heartbeat pounding in her chest like a drum, the way her breath hitched in her throat as she took in the sight before her.
[Oh… oh fuck…] Hannah's mental voice exploded with shock as her eyes landed on me. [Jack? What the…?]Her thoughts spiraled into confusion as she processed what she was seeing. The blanket shifted slightly as I adjusted my position, my cock twitching visibly beneath the thin fabric, still glistening with evidence of my recent activities.
[But… but that can't be…] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization. [If Jack's here… then who…?]
[Then was that person Dad….?] Her thoughts grew more conflicted, her mind racing with possibilities. [But Dad doesn't have abs and…] I could sense her arousal building beneath the surface, warring with her moral outrage. [Was I really wrong… and maybe I am thinking too much… yeah, how can Mom cheat on Dad?]
I chuckled darkly to myself, listening to her thoughts through our telepathic link. The blanket slipped lower with deliberate slowness, revealing more of my naked form to her shocked gaze.
My cock stood proudly erect, still glistening with evidence of my activities, the moonlight catching on the wetness that coated my skin.
[Oh god…] Hannah's mental voice exploded with shock as she took in the full sight. [He's… he's completely naked…] Her eyes traced over every inch of my exposed body, lingering on the most intimate details. [And his cock…] Her thoughts grew increasingly explicit as she processed what she was seeing.
[ It's big….] I could feel her eyes tracing over my body, taking in every detail. [But why is it wet…] Her thoughts grew more explicit, more depraved. [And it looks completely like the one I saw just now inside Mom's asshole…]
The blanket slipped further, revealing my fully erect cock in all its throbbing glory. The fabric slid down my thigh, exposing more of my naked form, the evidence of my recent activities still glistening on my skin.
I could feel her eyes lingering on my cock, tracing over my body in the dim light. The scent of sex was thick in the air, evidence of my activities with her mother. I let my breathing deepen slightly, feigning sleep as I sensed her moving closer, her fingers trembling as they hovered just above my skin.
I could feel Hannah's presence like a physical weight beside the bed, her eyes burning into my naked form with an intensity I could practically taste.
The night lamp cast a golden glow over my body, highlighting every obscene detail – the way my cum still glistened on my skin, the thick veins pulsing along my cock, the faint sheen of sweat from my recent exertions with her mother.
[I need to be quiet…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with tension, her thoughts spiraling with conflicted emotions. [I don't want to wake him up…] But even as she thought it, I could sense her eyes tracing over my body, lingering on the most intimate details.
[Did he come here while I was looking for him…?] Her thoughts grew more confused, her mind racing with possibilities. [But it's impossible…] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization. [If he came out of Mom's room, we would have crossed paths…] The truth settled over her, making her body tremble with forbidden understanding.
[But his cock…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination. [And even his abs…] Her eyes traced over my body, taking in every detail. [They look absolutely the same…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she compared what she'd seen through the keyhole with what was before her now.
Hannah's mental voice was thick with conflict as she stood beside the bed, her eyes tracing over my naked form. [Shall I go to peek in Mom's room…?] Her thoughts spiraled with dark curiosity, her body trembling with forbidden excitement. [To see if that person is still there…] The possibility made her pussy clench with shameful arousal.
[I…] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization. [Yeah, I can't take risks with my family…] But even as she thought it, her eyes remained glued to my naked form, her mind racing with forbidden desires. [But what if he's not there…?] The thought made her body tremble with dark excitement.
Hannah's mental voice was thick with growing realization as she stood frozen beside the bed. [I…] Her thoughts spiraled with dark curiosity, her body trembling with forbidden excitement. [Yeah, I can't take risks with my family…] But even as she thought it, her eyes remained glued to my naked form, tracing over every intimate detail with shameful fascination.
[But what if he is still there…?] The thought made her pussy clench with dark excitement, her mind racing with forbidden possibilities. [Then that person must be Dad…] Her mental voice was thick with growing certainty. [As there are only 2 males in the house…] But even as she thought it, her body reacted to the sight before her, her breath hitching as she took in every detail.
I heard Hannah's thoughts through our telepathic link, her mental voice thick with growing realization. She wanted to go back to Julie's room to check things for sure, her mind racing with dark curiosity. I let my cock throb hard, jerking back and forth with deliberate slowness, the movement surprising Hannah.
I heard her subtle moan, a soft "Umm" escaping her lips as she took in the sight. [It's throbbing…] Her mental voice was thick with growing arousal. [Is he awake…?] Her thoughts grew darker, more explicit. [Or pretending to be asleep…?] The possibility made her body react, her pussy clenching with shameful excitement.
[If that person with Mom and Jack is the same…] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization. [Then…] Her thoughts trailed off as she processed the possibility, her mind racing with forbidden desires.
[Then his cock must have…] Her mental voice was thick with growing arousal. [Mom's taste in it…] The thought made her pussy clench with shameful excitement, her body reacting to the possibility. [But…] Her thoughts grew darker, more explicit.
[Omg, the thought is making my pussy itch…] Her mental voice was thick with growing arousal. [So much…] Her body trembled with forbidden excitement, her mind consumed with the image of tasting her mother on my cock.
I could feel Hannah's internal struggle intensifying through our telepathic link, her moral outrage at what she'd witnessed warring with the undeniable arousal coursing through her body.
Her fingers hovered just above my skin, trembling with the need to touch, to confirm what she was seeing. The scent of sex was thick in the air, evidence of my activities with her mother, and I could sense it affecting her deeply.
[Should I taste it…?] Hannah's mental voice was thick with forbidden desire, the thought alone making my cock jerk involuntarily. Her eyes traced over my naked form, lingering on the most intimate details, her mind racing with dark possibilities.
The golden light from the night lamp illuminated every obscene detail of my naked body as I lay sprawled on the bed. My thick, veiny cock stood proudly erect, still glistening with Julie's juices mixed with my cum.
The head was swollen and purple, pre-cum beading at the slit, dripping down the thick cock that pulsed with every heartbeat. The veins stood out in stark relief against my skin, throbbing visibly as Hannah knelt beside the bed.
[Oh god…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with awe and growing arousal. [His cock is… massive…] Her eyes traced over every inch of my obscene length, lingering on the thick veins that stood out against my skin. [So thick… so veiny…] Her thoughts grew increasingly explicit as she took in the sight before her.
[I can see it pulsing…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination. [It's still hard… still wet…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined what it would feel like. [I can smell Mom on it…] The realization made her pussy clench with shameful excitement, her body reacting to the sight before her.
[I want to taste it…] Her mental voice was thick with forbidden desire. [I want to lick it clean…] Her thoughts grew darker, more depraved. [I want to taste Mom on his cock…] She imagined wrapping her lips around the thick head, her tongue tracing over the sensitive underside, tasting the evidence of our activities.
Her fingers trembled closer to my cock, her breath hitching as she took in the sight before her. [It's so big…] Her mental voice was thick with awe. [Bigger than anything I've seen…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined what it would feel like. [I want to feel it…] Her mind was consumed with the image of her hands wrapping around the thick cock, exploring every intimate detail.
[I shouldn't…] Her mental voice was thick with self-loathing. [But I can't stop…] Her thoughts grew darker, more depraved. [I want to touch it…]
Hannah's trembling hand hovering just above my cock, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps that made her chest rise and fall rapidly. The air between us crackled with forbidden tension, thick with the scent of sex and something darker – the musky aroma of my arousal mixing with the faint floral perfume that clung to Hannah's skin.
[I am not doing this because I want to…] Her mental voice was thick with self-deception, though her body betrayed her words. [But… but…] Her thoughts spiraled with dark curiosity, her fingers twitching closer to my wet cock.
[Yes, but to find whether his cock tastes the same as Mom's juices…] The justification made her pussy clench with shameful excitement, her mind racing with forbidden possibilities.
[Yes… I am doing this to save my family…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination, though her body reacted regardless. Her fingers trembled closer to my skin, her breath hitching as she imagined what it would feel like.
I could feel her internal struggle intensifying – the moral outrage at what she was about to do warring with the undeniable arousal she felt.
My cock stood proudly erect, still glistening with the obscene mixture of Julie's creamy juices and my thick cum. The head was swollen and purple, pre-cum beading at the slit and dripping down the thick veins that pulsed visibly along my length.
[I shouldn't be doing this…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with self-deception, but her body betrayed her completely. Her nipples were hard little points beneath her thin blouse, and I could smell her growing arousal – sweet and musky and completely intoxicating.
[But I need to know for sure…] Her thoughts spiraled with dark curiosity as her fingers twitched closer to my wet cock.
The first touch was electric. Her fingertip barely grazed the wet spot on my cock, collecting the mixed fluids there. The sensation sent a jolt through both of us – my cock twitched violently at the contact, while
Hannah's breath hitched audibly in her throat. I could feel her pussy getting wetter with each passing second, her body reacting to the forbidden contact.
I made my cock pulse harder in her hand, feeling her surprise through our telepathic connection. [Oh fuck…] Her mental voice was thick with shocked realization. [It's burning hot…] Her thoughts grew increasingly explicit as she processed what she was feeling. [Like it's on fire in my hand…] The heat radiated through her fingers, making her pussy clench with shameful excitement.
[And it's throbbing so hard…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination. [Ummm…] The vibration of my cock against her palm sent waves of pleasure through her body, making her thighs press together involuntarily. I could feel her juices dripping down her thighs, her body reacting to the forbidden contact.
Her hand moved upward with growing confidence, exploring the slick wetness that coated my cock. [His whole cock is dripping…] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization. Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined licking it all clean. [I bet it tastes amazing…]
Her fingers reached the sensitive head of my cock, tracing the slit where pre-cum beaded. [And his tip is peeking out…] Her mental voice was thick with dark curiosity. [Should I pull it back completely…?] The question hung in her mind, thick with forbidden excitement. [I want to see it all…]
[That's what happens in porn movies, right…?] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the act. [Fuck…] Her mental voice was thick with realization. [My pussy is dripping…] Her body reacted to the thought, her arousal dripping between her thighs.
With a deep breath, she pulled my foreskin back completely, revealing the sensitive head of my cock.
A fresh bead of pre-cum welled at the slit, dripping down my cock in a slow, obscene descent. I let out a soft groan to tease her, the sound vibrating in the air between us. "Hmmmm…"
Hannah's hand jerked away in fear at the sound, her body trembling with the realization that she might have been caught. [Oh fuck…] Her mental voice was thick with panic.
[I thought he was gonna catch me…] Her thoughts spiraled with dark realization, her body reacting to the possibility.
[But thank god…] Her mental voice was thick with relief. [He's still asleep…] The realization made her body relax slightly, though her arousal still pulsed between her thighs.
I pretended to be in deep sleep, my breathing even and steady as I sensed her internal struggle continuing. She brought her fingers to her nose, inhaling the scent that clung to them. [Hmm…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination. [What is this on my finger…?] Her thoughts grew darker as she processed what she was smelling.
[It's from Jack's cock…] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization. [It smells the same…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she compared the scent to what she'd found at her mother's door.
[As what I found at Mom's door…] The realization made her body react, her pussy clenching with shameful excitement.
[Her pussy juice…] Her mental voice was thick with dark curiosity. [Should I taste it…?] The question hung in her mind, thick with forbidden excitement.
[Just a bit…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. She brought her finger to her lips, her tongue darting out to taste the evidence of my arousal. [Hmmmm…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination as she processed the flavor, her body reacting to the taste.
I wasn't afraid that she would that I was fucking her mother. Instead, a sense of exhilarating anticipation coursed through me, imagining the myriad ways she might react.
The thought of her finding out sent a shiver of excitement down my spine, each scenario playing out in my mind like a tantalizing fantasy. I pictured the flush of her cheeks, the fire in her eyes, and the way her breath might quicken as the truth unfolded.
The secrecy of our encounters added a layer of forbidden pleasure, making every stolen moment with her mother even more intoxicating. I craved the drama, the confrontation, and the raw emotion that would come with her discovery, each possibility more arousing than the last.
[I'm such a slut…] Her mental voice was thick with self-loathing, but her body reacted regardless. [A dirty little slut…] Her thoughts grew darker, more depraved. [But I can't stop…] Her fingers trembled closer to my cock again, her breath hitching as she imagined what it would feel like.
[It tastes the same…] Her thoughts grew darker, more explicit as she processed what she was sensing. [Then that person was definitely Jack…] The realization made her body tremble with forbidden understanding, her mind racing with dark possibilities.
[But if it was him in Mom's room…] Her mental voice was thick with growing confusion. [How did he get here without getting noticed…?] The question made her body react, her breath hitching as she processed the impossibility of what she was experiencing.
[It's so confusing…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with dark curiosity, her mind racing with forbidden possibilities that made her pussy clench with shameful excitement. Her fingers hovered just above my cock again, trembling with the need to touch, to confirm what she was experiencing.
[Should I taste it once more…?] Her thoughts spiraled with growing determination, her body reacting to the possibility. [Yeah, I can't accuse Jack…] Her mental voice was thick with conflict. [What if he denies it…?] The question made her body tremble with dark excitement, her mind racing with forbidden possibilities.
[I can't tell him…] Her thoughts grew darker, more explicit. [That I tasted Mom's pussy juices…] The memory made her body react, her breath hitching as she imagined the forbidden act. [And tasted your cock…] Her mental voice was thick with shameful excitement, her mind consumed with the image of her lips wrapped around my cock.
[And they both have the same smell…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed what she was experiencing. [The same taste…] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization. [What does that make me…?] The question hung in her mind, thick with dark curiosity.
[A slut…] Her mental voice was thick with self-loathing, but her body reacted regardless. [A perverted slut…] Her thoughts grew darker, more depraved. [But I can't stop…] Her fingers trembled closer to my skin, her breath hitching as she imagined what it would feel like.
[I need to know…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [I need to taste…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined what it would feel like.
[I need to confirm…] Her mind was consumed with the image of her tongue tracing over my skin, tasting the evidence of our activities.
I felt the bed shift slightly as Hannah's knees sank into the plush carpet, her body lowering to the floor beside me. The position put her at the perfect height – her face level with my throbbing cock, her breath warm against my skin.
I lay perfectly still, my body feigning sleep while my mind raced with dark anticipation. The edge of the bed pressed against my back, my cock standing proudly erect before her, still glistening with the obscene evidence of my earlier activities.
[Oh god…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with awe and growing arousal. [His cock is right there…] Her thoughts spiraled with dark curiosity, her eyes tracing over every inch of my exposed length.
[So close…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with fascination as she leaned forward, her breath hot against my skin. The scent of sex filled her senses – my musky arousal mixed with Julie's sweet juices, the evidence of our passion still glistening on my cock.
[I could just…] The thought made her pussy clench with shameful excitement, her body reacting to the forbidden possibility.
I felt her moving forward, her face hovering just inches from my cock. The heat of her breath made my cock twitch with anticipation. She inhaled deeply, her nostrils flaring as she took in the scent.
[I can't be wrong…] Her mental voice was thick with growing certainty. [It definitely is the same…] Her thoughts grew darker as she compared the scent to what she'd experienced before.
[As Mom's pussy juice…] Her mental voice was thick with realization. [That was splashed through the keyhole…] The memory made her body react, her pussy growing wetter with shameful excitement. [That means…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed the implication.
[Jack and the person who was inside Mom's asshole…] Her mental voice was thick with growing understanding. [Was this same cock…] The realization made her body tremble with forbidden excitement, her mind racing with dark possibilities.
I could feel her internal struggle through our telepathic link – the moral outrage at what she was discovering warring with the undeniable arousal that made her tight little pussy drip with excitement.
The scent of her own arousal mixed with the lingering perfume of her mother's juices, creating an intoxicating blend that made my cock twitch with anticipation.
With deliberate slowness, I shifted my position, rolling onto my side with a feigned sleepy murmur. The movement brought my heavy cock swinging toward her face, the thick cock still slick with our combined fluids.
I timed it perfectly – just as Hannah leaned in closer to investigate, my cock slapped wetly against her cheek with a lewd, obscene smacking sound.
The sensation was incredible – the wet heat of her soft cheek against my sensitive cockhead, the way her surprised gasp brushed against my cock. I could feel her shock and arousal through our connection, the way her body reacted to the sudden, intimate contact.
My cock pulsed with pleasure at the contact, pre-cum beading at the slit as I imagined what other parts of her face would feel like against my sensitive skin.
"Mmmph!" The surprised, slutty moan escaped her lips before she could stop it, her small hand flying up to cover her mouth too late.
My cock left a glistening trail of fluids across her flushed cheek, marking her pretty face with the evidence of our passion. The scent of sex filled the air between us, thick and intoxicating, making my cock throb with dark excitement.
[Oh god!] Hannah's mental voice was thick with shocked arousal, her thoughts spiraling with dark excitement. [His huge cock just slapped my face!] The wet warmth of my cock against her skin made her tight pussy clench involuntarily, her thighs pressing together as she felt her own arousal dripping down them.
Her fingers trembled as they touched where my cock had made contact, collecting the mixed fluids on her fingertips. [It's so wet…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination, her thoughts growing darker. [I can feel it dripping down my face…] The realization made her breath hitch, her body reacting to the forbidden sensation.
With a shuddering breath, she brought her fingers to her lips, her pink tongue darting out to taste what remained. [Mmm… so salty…] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement, the flavor of our mixed fluids making her eyes flutter closed. [And sweet… just like Mom's pussy…] The realization made her tight pussy clench with shameful pleasure.
[I'm such a dirty slut…] Her thoughts grew darker, more depraved. [Letting his huge cock slap my face…] The memory of the contact made her body tremble, her mind racing with forbidden possibilities. [And loving it…] Her fingers traced her lips where my cock had made contact, her body reacting to the memory of the sensation.
Her other hand crept toward my cock, drawn by some dark compulsion. [I need to feel it again…] Her mental voice was thick with growing need. Her fingers wrapped around my thick cock, testing its weight and girth.
The veins pulsed beneath her touch, my cock twitching in her grip as she explored every inch. [So heavy…] Her mental voice was thick with growing need. [So thick and veiny…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she traced the prominent veins that stood out against my skin.
[It's throbbing so hard…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination. [I can feel his heartbeat in his cock…] The realization made her tight pussy clench, her body reacting to the forbidden contact. I could feel her arousal growing through our telepathic link, her juices dripping down her thighs as she explored my length.
With a dark chuckle in my mind, I activated my Scent of Lust ability. The air between us immediately thickened with an intoxicating aroma – a blend of musk and something darker that would make her horny to the point of madness. I watched with dark satisfaction as her pupils dilated, her breath coming faster as the scent took effect.
Hannah suddenly snatched her hands away as if burned. [Oh my god…] Her mental voice was thick with shocked realization. [If that person was really Jack…] Her thoughts spiraled with dark understanding. [Then Jack must be pretending to be asleep…] The realization made her body tremble, her mind racing with forbidden possibilities.
[And just now…] Her mental voice was thick with growing outrage. [His cock slapped my face…] The memory made her pussy clench with shameful excitement. [As he turned over…] Her thoughts grew darker, more explicit. [So he knows I'm here…] The understanding made her body react, her breath hitching as she processed the implication.
I felt her eyes on my face, tracing over my features with dark curiosity. [Even though he's handsome…] Her mental voice was thick with conflict. [But that doesn't mean…] Her thoughts grew more explicit. [He can cheat with Mom behind Dad…] The realization made her body react, her mind racing with forbidden possibilities.
Her eyes traced over my face, taking in every detail. [He's so perfect…] Her mental voice was thick with growing fascination. [But what he's doing is wrong…] Her thoughts spiraled with dark conflict, her body reacting to the forbidden understanding.
This was going even better than I'd hoped. The game was afoot, and Hannah was playing right into my hands. The thrill of her discovery, the way her mind twisted itself in knots trying to justify her actions – it was all perfect.
Soon, I promised myself silently, I would have them both exactly where I wanted them – trembling with need, begging for my touch, completely mine in every way that mattered.
Hannah's breath came in ragged gasps, her tits rising and falling rapidly as she stared at my still-hard cock. The thick veins pulsed visibly along my cock, pre-cum beading at the slit and dripping down my length. The scent of sex filled the air – my musk mixed with her mother's juices, an intoxicating blend that made her pussy drip with need.
[Fuck…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with horny realization. [His cock is still so hard…] Her thoughts spiraled with dark curiosity as she stared at my throbbing length. [Even after fucking Mom's ass…] The realization made her pussy clench with shameful excitement.
[I should be angry…] Her mental voice was thick with self-loathing. [But all I can think about…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what it would feel like. [Is how good it would feel…] Her mind was consumed with the image of my cock stretching her tight pussy.
[To have that big cock inside me…] Her mental voice was thick with growing need. [Fucking me like he fucked Mom…] The thought made her juices drip down her thighs, her body reacting to the forbidden possibility.
[No…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [I should be angry…] Her thoughts grew darker as she tried to convince herself. [At him destroying my family…] The realization made her body react, her breath hitching as she processed what she was seeing.
[I shouldn't lust after him…] Her mental voice was thick with self-loathing. But her body betrayed her thoughts, her pussy growing wetter with each passing second. [But I can't help it…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined what it would feel like to have my cock inside her.
Her thoughts became confusing again, spiraling with dark possibilities. [Should I just pretend…?] Her mental voice was thick with growing conflict. [I don't know anything…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the possibility. [And just let Mom and Jack's affair continue…] The realization made her body react, her breath hitching as she processed the implication.
[Mom was also happy with Jack…] Her mental voice was thick with growing understanding.
[I bet they fucked all night…] Her mental voice was thick with growing understanding. [In America…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [Mom riding his cock…] The memory made her pussy clench with shameful excitement.
[Taking it in every hole…] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization.
[Why am I so jealous…?] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization. [Of Mom getting fucked…] Her thoughts grew darker as she processed the feeling. [When I want it just as bad…] The admission made her pussy throb, her body reacting to the forbidden desire.
[I'm such a slut…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with self-loathing, though her body betrayed her completely. Her nipples were hard little points beneath her thin blouse, and I could smell her growing arousal – sweet and musky and completely intoxicating.
[A dirty little whore…] Her thoughts grew darker as she accepted the truth, her fingers tracing her lips where my cock had made contact.
[And where did Dad go…?] Her mental voice was thick with growing curiosity. [Should I call him…?] Her thoughts grew darker as she considered the possibility. The memory of her father made her body react, her breath hitching as she processed the thought.
[Maybe he has gone back to the office to meet a client.] Hannah's mental voice was thick with growing understanding. The thought lingered in her mind, a mix of curiosity and confusion swirling within her.
[In case a new client asked for him...]The realization made her confused, her thoughts a tangled web of possibilities and uncertainties. She tried to make sense of the situation, her mind racing with questions and scenarios.
Hearing Hannah's thoughts, I recalled that Elyas is an architect, a profession that demands a unique blend of creativity, precision, and constant mobility. His job required him to design spaces for clients, a task that involved much more than just drawing blueprints.
It was a complex process that included understanding the client's needs, envisioning the space, creating detailed plans, and overseeing the construction to ensure the design was executed flawlessly.
As an architect, Elyas's work was not confined to the four walls of an office. He frequently needed to visit locations, sometimes in the heart of bustling cities, other times in the tranquility of the countryside.
Each project was unique, presenting its own set of challenges and requirements. He would meet with clients to discuss their vision, inspect sites to understand the lay of the land, and collaborate with contractors to ensure the construction aligned with his design.
The unpredictable nature of Elyas's work meant he was frequently away from home, his schedule dictated by the demands of his projects. One day he could be in the office, engrossed in designing a new building, the next he could be on-site, overseeing the construction, ensuring every detail was perfect.
His presence at home was fleeting, his time there precious and rare. This was the reality of his profession, and it was something we had all grown accustomed to
But now, I had locked him in the bathroom. The memory of that action sent a surge of power through me, a heady sense of control that was intoxicating. The uncertainty of whether he had his phone in his pajamas added a layer of tension to the situation.
If he had his phone, he might be able to call for help or find a way out. The thought of him potentially escaping sent a thrill of anticipation down my spine, the possibility of his helplessness a dark excitement.
Hannah's thoughts were a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Even as she thought of her father, her eyes were drawn back to my cock, still hard and glistening with our mixed fluids. [But I can't stop thinking...] Her mental voice was thick with growing need, a hunger that was becoming impossible to ignore. [About his cock...] Her thoughts grew darker, more explicit as she imagined what it would feel like.
[Fucking me...] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization, a forbidden desire that was both shameful and exhilarating. [Like he fucked Mom...] The thought made her juices drip down her thighs, her body reacting viscerally to the forbidden possibility.
I could feel her arousal growing through our telepathic link, her pussy growing wetter with each passing second, a physical manifestation of her mental turmoil.
Hannah gripped my cock tightly, her hand moving with a sense of purpose. [Hmm... still pretending to be asleep...] Her thoughts were a mix of determination and desire. [I can't let him get away easily... even though I couldn't tell Dad about Mom's affair... doing this would surely destroy our family forever...]
Her internal struggle was palpable, a conflict between her loyalty to her family and her growing desires. [Then maybe... maybe... I should seduce Jack... yeah... in this way... I can ask him to stay away from my mom...]
But even as she considered this, she was plagued by doubt. [But... Mom would be sad... even be against the idea of me becoming his girlfriend.... No, I have to save Mom... she must be confused... by Jack's charm.... yeah, that must be it...]
I noticed her hand moving up and down on my cock, her touch both tentative and eager. The thought crossed my mind, [But... how can Jack... listen to me...?]
Hannah's fingers trembled as they wrapped around my thick cock, her breath coming in ragged gasps that made her perfect tits rise and fall beneath her thin blouse.
The fabric was nearly transparent with her arousal, the dark circles of her nipples clearly visible through the damp material. Her pussy throbbed with need, her virgin juices dripping down her thighs as she stared at my still-hard cock.
[I could seduce him...] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [Like in those porn videos...] Her thoughts spiraled with dark curiosity, her fingers tracing the prominent veins that stood out against my skin. [Show him what he can't have...] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved.
[Tease him with my virgin pussy...] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement. [Make him beg for it...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the act. [And then...] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [Make him promise to stay away from Mom...] The plan solidified in her mind, dark and depraved.
Her fingers wrapped fully around my cock, testing its thickness. [I bet my pussy is tighter than Mom's...] Her mental voice was thick with growing confidence. [Virgin tight...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined what it would feel like. [He'd love it...] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement.
[I could capture his heart...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the possibility. [With my tight little pussy...] The realization made her juices drip down her thighs, her body reacting to the forbidden thought. [And then he'd be mine...] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination.
[Not Mom's...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [He'd forget all about her...] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved. [Once he feels how tight I am...] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement.
Her hand moved with growing confidence, her fingers exploring every inch of my cock. [I'll show him just a little...] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [Tease him...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the act. [Make him crazy with need...] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement.
[And then make him promise...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [Before I let him have me...] The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thought. Her hand moved faster along my length, her fingers tracing the sensitive head where pre-cum beaded.
[I could be his favorite...] Her mental voice was thick with growing confidence. [His special girl...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the possibility. [If I play this right...] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination.
[He'll forget all about Mom...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [And be mine forever...] The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thought. Her hand moved with growing confidence, her fingers exploring every inch of my cock.
This was going even better than I'd hoped. The game was afoot, and Hannah was playing right into my hands. The thrill of her discovery, the way her mind twisted itself in knots trying to justify her slutty actions - it was all perfect.
Hannah's fingers tightened around my throbbing cock, her grip almost painful as her anger mixed with growing arousal. The thick veins pulsed beneath her touch, my cock twitching in her hand as she explored every inch. The scent of our mixed fluids filled the air, musky and intoxicating, making her pussy throb with need.
[This motherfucker...] Her mental voice dripped with angry lust. [He knew I was there...] Her thoughts spiraled with dark realization. [And still fucked Mom right in front of me...] The memory made her pussy clench painfully, her juices dripping down her thighs.
Her hand moved roughly along my cock, her fingers tracing the prominent veins with growing curiosity. [That's why he brought Mom...] Her mental voice was thick with depraved understanding. [Carrying her to the door...] The realization made her breath come in ragged gasps.
[With his cock still inside Mom's asshole...] Her thoughts grew darker, more explicit. [Knowing I was outside...] Her mental voice was thick with horny outrage. [The pervert wanted me to see...] Her thoughts spiraled with dark curiosity.
[Wanted me to watch...] Her mental voice was thick with growing arousal. [How he made Mom cum...] The understanding made her pussy throb, her body reacting to the forbidden thought. [And now he's just lying here...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined what she would do.
[With his huge cock out...] Her mental voice was thick with dark determination. [Like he's waiting for me...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the possibility. [Like he knows I can't resist...] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement.
Her hand moved faster along my length, her fingers tracing the sensitive head where pre-cum beaded. [I'll make him beg for my tight pussy...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the possibility. [Make him fucking worship me...] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement.
[And then...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [I'll decide when he gets to cum...] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved. [Not the other way around...] Her mental voice was thick with growing confidence.
Her fingers wrapped fully around my cock, testing its weight and thickness. [He thinks he can just...] Her mental voice was thick with growing anger. [Fuck whoever he wants...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do. [Whenever he wants...] The realization made her pussy clench, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
[I'll show him...] Her mental voice was thick with dark determination. [Who's really in charge...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [I'll make him fucking worship my tight little pussy...] The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
Her hand moved roughly along my cock, her fingers tracing the prominent veins with angry curiosity. [Making her squirt through the keyhole...] Her mental voice was thick with growing outrage. [Like some kind of sick show...] The understanding made her breath come in ragged gasps, her tits rising and falling rapidly beneath her thin blouse.
[The bastard wanted me to see...] Her thoughts grew darker, more explicit. [Wanted me to watch...] Her mental voice was thick with angry arousal. [And now he's just lying here...] Her thoughts spiraled with dark curiosity. [With his big cock out...] The realization made her pussy throb, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
[Like he owns the place...] Her mental voice was thick with growing anger. [Like he owns us...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined what she would do. [I'll show him...] Her mental voice was thick with dark determination.
Her hand moved faster along my length, her fingers tracing the sensitive head where pre-cum beaded. [I'll make him beg...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the possibility. [Make him fucking beg for it...] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement.
[And then...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [I'll decide if he gets to cum...] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved. [Not the other way around...] Her mental voice was thick with growing confidence.
I moved back, lying straight to give Hannah a chance to suck my cock. The movement made my cock twitch, pre-cum beading at the slit as she stared at it with dark curiosity.
Hannah's breath came in ragged gasps, her tits rising and falling rapidly beneath her thin blouse. [Why does my pussy keep itching so bad...?] Her mental voice was thick with growing confusion. [As if my tight little pussy wants me to swallow his big cock inside...] The thought made her juices drip down her thighs, her body reacting to the forbidden desire.
[Fuck, I'm so hot...] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization. The heat between her thighs was unbearable, her pussy throbbing with need. She could feel her virgin juices dripping down her legs, the scent mixing with the musky aroma of sex that filled the air.
Hearing her thoughts, I realized my Scent of Lust ability had worked, making her horny and confused. The knowledge sent a thrill through me, my cock twitching with dark satisfaction.
Then I suddenly felt Hannah let go of my cock, her hands leaving my cock with deliberate slowness. [Hmm...] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [I can't be a cheap slut for Jack...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do.
[First let me tease his big cock...] Her mental voice was thick with dark excitement. [And take revenge...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [For destroying my family...] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved.
[What should I do...?] Her mental voice was thick with growing curiosity. Her eyes traced over my cock, taking in every detail. [Should I...?] Her thoughts grew darker as she considered the possibility. [Yeah...] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination.
[I've seen some dirty Japanese porn...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [Because Haruna kept talking in my ears...] The memory made her pussy clench, her body reacting to the forbidden thought. [About the filthiest porn stories...] The understanding made her breath come in ragged gasps.
[In the movie I watched...] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement. [I saw the slut taking only the tip of the cock in her mouth...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the act. [And not moving further...] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved.
[Just swirling her tongue...] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [To tease the guy...] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [Making him want to push his whole cock inside her mouth...] The understanding made her pussy throb, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
[But she didn't let him…] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement. [I should try this…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the act. [To torture Jack…] The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
[Hmm…] Her mental voice was thick with growing justification. [I'm not doing this…] Her thoughts grew darker as she tried to convince herself. [Because I want to…] The understanding made her pussy clench, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
[But to save my family…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [Yeah…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [There's nothing wrong with this…] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved.
[But this is my first time…] Her mental voice was thick with growing curiosity. [I've never tried this before…] Her thoughts grew darker as she considered the possibility. The understanding made her breath come in ragged gasps, her tits rising and falling rapidly beneath her thin blouse.
[Fuck, I'm so wet…] Her mental voice dripped with horny realization. [My panties are completely ruined…] Her thoughts grew filthier as she imagined the wet fabric clinging to her swollen folds. [All from thinking about sucking his big cock…] The understanding made her pussy clench painfully, fresh arousal dripping down her trembling thighs.
As I lay waiting for Hannah to make her move, I could feel her conflicted arousal through our telepathic connection. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her perfect tits rising and falling rapidly beneath her thin blouse. The fabric was nearly transparent with her arousal, the dark circles of her nipples clearly visible.
[Let me see how he pretends to be asleep…] Her mental voice was thick with dark curiosity. [Deceiving me…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do. [Should I use my hand or only my mouth…?] The question hung in her mind, thick with forbidden excitement.
[I've heard from those filthy Japanese porn movies…] Her mental voice was thick with growing understanding. [Guys love it when sluts use just their mouths…] The memory made her pussy clench, her body reacting to the forbidden thought. [Maybe I should try that…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility.
Her eyes traced over my cock, taking in every detail. The thick veins pulsed beneath the sensitive skin, pre-cum beading at the slit. [It's so fucking big…] Her mental voice was thick with growing fascination. [Bigger than anything I've ever seen…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do.
[I bet it would feel amazing…] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement. [Stretching my little mouth…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [Filling me up…] The understanding made her pussy throb, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
[But what if he wakes up…?] Her mental voice was thick with growing curiosity. [What if he catches me sucking his cock…?] Her thoughts grew darker as she considered the possibility. [Would he be angry…?] The question hung in her mind, thick with forbidden excitement.
[Or would he like it…?] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [Would he want me to keep going…?] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [I bet he would…] The understanding made her pussy clench, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
[I should try it…] Her mental voice was thick with growing confidence. [Just a little taste…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do. [Just to see how he reacts…] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved.
[I'll start with just the tip…] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement. [Tease him like in those porn videos…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [Make him want more…] The understanding made her pussy throb, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
[But not let him have it…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [At least not right away…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do. [I'll make him beg for it…] The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
The mattress dipped slightly as Hannah's knee pressed into it, her movements slow and deliberate. I could feel the heat radiating from her body as she climbed onto the bed, her breath coming in ragged gasps that made her perfect tits rise and fall beneath her thin blouse.
The fabric was nearly transparent with her arousal, the dark circles of her nipples clearly visible through the damp material, the outline of her areolas pebbled with excitement.
Her other knee followed, sinking into the soft mattress as she crawled toward me. The scent of her arousal grew stronger with each movement, a musky perfume of virgin excitement mixed with the lingering traces of her mother's juices. Her thighs pressed together as she moved, the friction making her gasp softly, her pussy already dripping with need.
[I'm really doing this…] Her mental voice dripped with horny realization as she positioned herself beside me. Her hands pressed into the mattress on either side of my hips, her fingers sinking into the soft fabric.
[His cock is right there…] Her thoughts grew filthier as she stared at my throbbing length, just inches from her face. [So big and hard…] The understanding made her pussy clench painfully, fresh arousal dripping down her trembling thighs.
My cock throbbed, moving back and forth slightly as I maintained my pretense of sleep. [He is definitely awake…] Hannah's mental voice dripped with realization. [Look at his cock swinging…] Her thoughts grew filthier as she watched my cock twitch. [He must have noticed my movement…] The understanding made her pussy clench painfully.
Her fingers finally made contact, wrapping around my thick cock with a soft gasp. The skin was hot and velvety, the veins pulsing beneath her touch. [It's so hot…] Her mental voice was thick with growing fascination. [And so hard…] Her thoughts grew darker as she explored my length, her thumb brushing over the sensitive head where pre-cum beaded.
[I will show him…] Her mental voice was thick with determination. [And punish him…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do. [For what he did to my family…] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved.
I felt Hannah sit closer to my thighs, her breath hot against my skin. She leaned down slightly, her eyes tracing over my cock. [His tip is slightly covered in his foreskin…] Her mental voice was thick with growing curiosity. [Should I pull it back…?] The question hung in her mind, thick with forbidden excitement.
I felt Hannah sniffing my cock, her breath hot against my sensitive skin. The scent of our mixed fluids filled her senses, making her pussy throb with need.
My cock twitched, the movement making contact with her nose. [This bad guy…] Her mental voice was thick with growing anger. [Hitting me again…] The understanding made her pussy clench, her body reacting to the forbidden contact.
[Let me bite you…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. Her teeth grazed the sensitive head of my cock, the contact sending a jolt through both of us.
My cock pulsed in her mouth, pre-cum beading at the slit. [Mmm…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination as she processed the sensation.
I felt Hannah's warm breath against my cock as she leaned in closer, her lips hovering just above the sensitive head. [Let me try it with my tongue…] Her mental voice dripped with horny determination. The tip of her tongue darted out, barely grazing my slit where pre-cum beaded.
[I would definitely make him crazy…] Her thoughts grew filthier as she imagined what she would do.
The contact sent a jolt through both of us – my cock twitched violently while Hannah's breath hitched in her throat. [Mmm…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination as she processed the taste.
[Salty and musky…] The realization made her pussy clench painfully, fresh arousal dripping down her trembling thighs.
[Let's see how long he can pretend to be asleep…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the possibility. She swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, teasing the sensitive skin. [I'll make him beg for it…] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement.
I was going to give Hannah a surprise. I activated my Cum Monster ability, the power surging through me. When Hannah sucked my cock, I would fill her mouth with my cum, hitting her throat in surprise. With Cum Monster, I could cum as much as I wanted, whenever I wanted.
Hannah's lips trembled against my cock as my sleepy moan mentioning her mother's name echoed in the room. The sound sent a jolt through her body, her pussy clenching painfully at the mention of Julie.
Her lips wrapped around the head of my cock, her tongue swirling around the sensitive skin. The contact sent a jolt through both of us – my cock twitched violently while Hannah's breath hitched in her throat. [Mmm…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination as she processed the salty taste of my pre-cum.
I wanted to push my cock deeper inside Hannah's mouth, but she only teased the tip with her tongue, making me anxious with need. The sensation was maddening – her warm, wet mouth just barely touching the most sensitive part of me drove me wild.
Hannah suddenly created a vacuum, pulling her cheeks in as she sucked just the tip. [Hmm…] Her mental voice dripped with horny realization.
[So this is how the sluts in those porn movies do it…] Her thoughts grew filthier as she experimented with the technique. [Creating a vacuum with their cheeks…] The understanding made her pussy clench painfully. [Then sucking just the tip…] The realization made fresh arousal drip down her trembling thighs.
My cock throbbed hard in her mouth, the sensation almost too much to bear. [Hmm…] Her mental voice was thick with growing confidence.
[His cock is throbbing so hard…] Her thoughts grew darker as she processed the sensation. [In my mouth…] The understanding made her pussy clench. [I guess he must want to push deeper inside me…] Her mental voice was thick with dark excitement.
I decided to tease Hannah for teasing me. I moaned in my sleep, surprising her with Julie's name: "Ahhh Julie don't…."
I felt Hannah's breath hitch as she listened, her body reacting to my words. [Oh my god…] Her mental voice was thick with shocked arousal. [He's pretending to be talking in his sleep…]
The realization made her pussy throb. [Taking Mom's name…] The understanding made her breath come in ragged gasps. [Ahhh my pussy…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed what she was feeling.
I felt Hannah's hand moving to her panties, pulling them to the side. The fabric was soaked with her arousal, clinging to her swollen folds. [My clit is so wet…] Her mental voice was thick with horny realization. [Just from sucking his cock…] The understanding made her pussy clench painfully. [I'm such a pervert…] Her thoughts grew darker as she processed what she was doing.
[Why do I have the urge to…] Her mental voice was thick with growing curiosity. [Rub my clit against Jack…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility. [While I suck his cock…] The understanding made her pussy throb, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
Her fingers traced her swollen clit, the contact sending a jolt through her. [Mmm…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination as she processed the sensation. [It feels so good…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do. [I should keep sucking…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination.
The fabric clung to her swollen folds, her arousal making the thin material nearly transparent. [He was just with Mom…] Her thoughts grew darker as she processed the implication. [And now he's…] The understanding made her breath hitch.
[In my mouth…] Her mental voice was thick with growing anger. The taste of our mixed fluids on her tongue suddenly felt different – more intimate, more forbidden.
[I can still taste her…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed the flavor. [On his cock…] The realization made her pussy throb violently.
Her fingers dug into the mattress as she fought with her emotions. [I shouldn't be jealous…] Her mental voice was thick with conflict. [But I am…] Her thoughts grew darker as she admitted the truth to herself.
[I want him to want me…] The understanding made her pussy clench. [More than Mom…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination.
The conflict made her even wetter, her arousal dripping down her thighs as she struggled with her feelings. [This is wrong…] Her mental voice was thick with growing frustration. [But it feels so good…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed the sensations. [I'm such a bad daughter…] The realization made her pussy throb.
Her lips wrapped tighter around my cock, her tongue swirling with renewed determination. [I'll show him…] Her mental voice was thick with dark excitement.
[I can be better than Mom…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do. [I'll make him forget her…] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved.
The mention of her mother's name had only made her more determined. Her hand returned to her panties, pulling them aside with more urgency.
[I need to feel something…] Her mental voice was thick with growing need. Her fingers found her swollen clit, the contact sending a jolt through her. [Mmm…] Her mental voice was thick with fascination as she processed the sensation.
Hannah's lips trembled against my cock as the taste of our mixed fluids intensified her conflicted emotions. The musky scent of sex filled her senses, making her pussy throb with jealous need.
[If Mom's asshole…] Her mental voice dripped with dark determination. [Can make him feel good…] Her thoughts spiraled with filthy realization.
Her hand tightened around my cock as she pulled back slightly, her lips making a wet popping sound as they left the head of my cock. [Then I can do it better…] Her mental voice was thick with growing confidence.
[With my mouth…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do. [I'll make him forget all about Mom…] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved.
Hannah's face was flushed with slutty determination as she prepared to take me deeper, her breath coming in ragged gasps that made her perfect tits rise and fall beneath her thin blouse.
The fabric was nearly transparent with her arousal, the dark circles of her nipples clearly visible through the damp material. Her pussy throbbed with need, her virgin juices dripping down her thighs as she stared at my thick cock.
[I'll show him…] Her mental voice dripped with confident arousal as she leaned forward, her lips wrapping around my cock. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive head before she took me deeper, her throat muscles working to accommodate my cock.
"Ghhk! Ghhk!" The choking sounds escaped her lips as she took nearly half my length, her eyes watering with the effort. She pulled back in surprise, her breath coming in ragged gasps as tears dripped from her eyes.
[Fuck, it's so big…] Her mental voice was thick with shocked realization. [I can barely take half…] Her thoughts grew filthier as she processed the sensation of my cock stretching her lips.
Her fingers dug into my thighs as she caught her breath, her pussy throbbing with need. [I can do this…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination.
[I'll make him forget all about Mom…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined what she would do. [I'll be his favorite…] The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thrill.
She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she prepared to try again. [I'm such a dirty girl…] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement.
[Sucking his big cock…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed what she was doing. [While Mom's probably still recovering…] The understanding made her pussy throb violently.[I'm going to steal him…] Her mental voice was thick with dark determination.
[Right from under Mom's nose…] Her thoughts grew filthier as she imagined the possibility. [I'll make him forget all about her…] The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thrill.
Her face was flushed with arousal, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she took me deeper. [I want to make him cum…] Her mental voice was thick with dark determination.
[Right down my slutty throat…] Hannah's mental voice dripped with dark determination as she imagined swallowing my cum. [I'll swallow every drop…] Her thoughts spiraled with filthy satisfaction as she felt me throb against her tongue. The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thrill of taking me so deep.
I chuckled internally, thinking how Hannah must be really horny now. At first she just wanted to torture me, teasing me without letting me cum, but now her slutty desires had taken over completely. The little tease had become a desperate cock-hungry slut right before my eyes.
[Mmm… I can't believe…] Hannah's mental voice was thick with shocked realization. [How much I want his cum…] Her thoughts grew filthier as she processed her own desperate need.
[I was just going to tease him…] The understanding made her pussy clench painfully. [But now I need it…] Her mental voice dripped with growing desperation.
She pulled back slightly, letting my cock slip from her mouth with a wet pop before diving back down, taking me even deeper this time. [Fuck, I'm such a cock-hungry slut…] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement. [I can't get enough of his taste…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she swirled her tongue around my sensitive head.
Her throat muscles worked as she took me deeper, her tongue swirling around my cock. [I bet Mom never…] Her mental voice was thick with jealous satisfaction. [Took him this deep…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she was doing. [I'll show him…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination.
The taste of our mixed fluids intensified as she took me deeper, the musky flavor making her pussy clench with need. [I can feel him…] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement. [Throbbing in my throat…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed the sensation. [I bet Mom never did this…] The understanding made her pussy throb violently.
Her fingers dug into my thighs as she took me deeper, her throat muscles working to accommodate my cock. [I'll make him forget…] Her mental voice was thick with dark excitement. [All about Mom…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do.
Hannah's throat muscles worked overtime as she took my cock deeper, her tongue swirling around my shaft with slutty enthusiasm. [Mmm… I love how he throbs…] Her mental voice dripped with horny satisfaction. [In my slutty mouth…] Her thoughts spiraled with filthy realization as she felt me pulse against her tongue.
[I bet Mom never sucked him like this…] Her mental voice was thick with triumphant arousal. [I'm such a better slut than her…] Her thoughts grew filthier as she processed the sensation of my cock stretching her lips. [I can take him so much deeper…] The understanding made her pussy clench painfully, fresh arousal dripping down her trembling thighs.
She pulled back slightly, letting my cock slip from her mouth with a wet pop before diving back down, taking me even deeper this time. [Fuck, I'm such a cock-hungry slut…] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement. [I can't get enough of his taste…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she swirled her tongue around my sensitive head.
[I want to make him cum…] Her mental voice was thick with dark determination. [Right down my slutty throat…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do. [I'll swallow every drop…] The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thrill.
Her fingers dug into my thighs as she bobbed her head, taking me deeper with each movement. [I'm such a dirty girl…] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement. [Sucking Jack's cock…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed what she was doing.
[I bet she's jealous…] Her mental voice was thick with horny satisfaction. [If she could see me now…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined the possibility. [Taking his cock so much better than her…] The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thrill.
[I want him to fuck me…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination. [Right after this…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined the possibility.
[I want to feel him stretch my tight pussy…] The understanding made her pussy clench, her body reacting to the forbidden thought.
Hannah's throat convulsed around my cock as I deliberately moaned her mother's name, my voice thick with fake desperation. "Aaaah Julie… I can't take it anymore… I'm gonna cum…" My hips twitched beneath her, making my cock pulse against her tongue.
[Oh fuck…] Hannah's mental voice dripped with shocked arousal, her face burning with shame. [He's really going to cum…] Her thoughts spiraled with filthy realization.
[Right down my slutty throat…] The understanding made her virgin pussy clench painfully, a fresh gush of arousal dripping down her thighs.
My eyes remained closed as my hand suddenly gripped the back of her head, holding her in place. "I'm sorry, Julie…" My voice was thick with fake apology, my fingers tangling in her hair. "It's all your fault… for teasing me…" The words hung in the air, making Hannah's pussy throb with jealous need and shameful excitement.
[Shit!] Her mental voice was thick with growing frustration and embarrassment. [I can't move!] Her thoughts grew darker as she realized what was happening.
[He's holding my head still!] The understanding made her pussy gush with shameful excitement, a small squirt of arousal surprising her as it dripped onto my toes. [Mmmph!] A muffled moan escaped her as she felt the shameful reaction.
I bent my knees sharply, lifting my waist off the bed as my foot pressed against her dripping pussy. The contact made her gasp violently, the sound muffled around my cock. "Mmmph!" Her voice was thick with growing need, her body reacting to the forbidden touch. Another small squirt of arousal surprised her, making her toes curl with embarrassment.
[Oh god!] Her mental voice was thick with shocked arousal and shame. [His toes…] Her thoughts grew filthier as she processed the sensation. [Right against my slutty little pussy…] The understanding made her virgin walls clench desperately, another small squirt surprising her.
[Letting him use me like this…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what was happening, her face burning with embarrassment. [I should stop…] The understanding made her pussy throb violently, another small squirt surprising her.
[But I don't want to…] Her mental voice was thick with growing determination and shame. [I want to be his little fucktoy…] The plan was dark and depraved, her body reacting to the forbidden thrill.
Her pussy was dripping with arousal, her virgin juices coating my toes as I pressed against her swollen lips. [Fuck yes!] Her mental voice was thick with growing excitement and shame.
[His big toe…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed the sensation. [Right against my clit…] The understanding made her pussy clench painfully, another small squirt surprising her.
[I'm such a filthy slut…] Her mental voice was thick with growing satisfaction and shame. [Letting him toe-fuck me…] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what was happening, her face burning with embarrassment.
[While I suck his cock…] The understanding made her pussy throb with shameful excitement, another small squirt surprising her. [I'm his little fucktoy now…] Her mental voice dripped with growing submission and shame.
[I'm his little fucktoy now…] Hannah's mental voice dripped with submission as she felt my cock twitch violently in her mouth. Her throat convulsed around my cock, her tongue swirling desperately against the sensitive underside.
I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps approaching – slow, deliberate, teasing steps that made my cock pulse with dark anticipation. The realization that Julie was coming made my balls tighten with perverse excitement.
Hannah's eyes widened in panic as she tried to pull back, but I gripped her head firmly, my fingers tangling in her hair as I held her in place. "Mmmph! Nnngh!" Her muffled protests were thick with growing desperation as she realized she couldn't escape.
[Fuck!] Her mental voice was thick with panic. [Someone's coming!] Her thoughts spiraled with dark realization. [I can't be caught like this!] The understanding made her pussy gush with shameful excitement, her virgin juices dripping down her thighs.
I felt my orgasm building violently as the footsteps grew closer. My hips lifted off the bed as I thrust my cock deep into Hannah's throat, the sudden movement making her gag around my cock. "Ghhk! Gkk! Nnngh!" Her choking sounds were thick with desperation as I held her head still.
"Ahhh Julie… I'm cumming!" I groaned loudly, my voice thick with fake desperation as I began pumping my cum deep into Hannah's throat. The first violent spurt hit the back of her throat, making her gag around my cock. "GHK! GHKK!" Her choking sounds were thick with shock as my cum filled her mouth.
[Oh god!] Her mental voice was thick with shocked realization. [He's cumming!] Her thoughts grew darker as she processed what was happening.
[Right down my throat!] The understanding made her pussy clench painfully, another small squirt surprising her as she struggled to swallow.
My cock pulsed violently as I pumped more cum into her mouth, the thick spurts hitting the back of her throat. "Nnngh! Ghhk! Mmmph!" Her muffled sounds were thick with desperation as she tried to swallow, her throat convulsing around my cock.
[I can't breathe!] Her mental voice was thick with growing panic. [He's filling my mouth!] Her thoughts grew darker as she realized what was happening. [I can't swallow it all!] The understanding made her pussy throb violently, her body reacting to the forbidden thrill.
I thrust my hips up as I pumped the last of my cum into her mouth, my cock pulsing violently as I held her head still. "Ghk! Ghhk! Nnngh!" Her choking sounds were thick with desperation as she tried to swallow, her throat convulsing around my cock.