After a nice long fuck with his mother, Asher rolled over to Sharon and gave her an equally satisfying fuck she would never forget as well. He had creampied her, filled her womb with his fertile seeds, and watched as some drooled out of her pussy hole, dripping softly to the bed sheets. She was spent, heaving and breathing heavily. Onalenna was just as spent on the side, lying on the bed satisfied.
Asher finally stood, his cock now limp, and made his way to the toilet. As the first stream of urine left his body, he let out a low, satisfied groan. What a night… easily one of the best fucks I've had in a long time.
But then his mood shifted. The memory of that bastard Max forcing Onalenna naked, tying her up on that bench, twisted his stomach. The worst could have happened—Max could have violated her. The very thought of it made Asher's blood boil.
