Story Excerpt

Daisy was trying to ride me when my stepmom Marissa walked in… and locked the door. Instead of screaming, she laughed, and took over. Her mouth, her rules, my load on command. Then she made Daisy watch… and learn. By the time my girlfriend was on her knees, Marissa was coaching every stroke, every lick, and exactly where I’d finish. We ended up in a slick tangle, Daisy spread and shaking, Marissa greedy and filthy, until “lesson one” turned into a full-on threesome with anal extra credit. It’s wrong. It’s irresistible. And when Stepmom says don’t pull out, I obey.