I went back to her cunt—rubbing vicious circles over her clit, then dipping two fingers inside her soaked hole, curling them roughly against her front wall while my thumb battered her clit. My cock never stopped moving—long, brutal strokes into her ass, hips slamming forward so hard her whole body rocked up the mattress.
"Feel that, you filthy animal? My fingers wrecking your cunt while my dick owns your ass. You're just holes—two sloppy, ruined holes for me to use and discard. Look at you—old enough to know better, still spreading like a desperate street whore for the man who caged your son. Disgusting. Revolting. And still you're gushing."
Another hard slap to her pussy—making her scream again, legs trembling in my grip. I kept fingering her mercilessly—three fingers now, stretching her open, palm grinding against her clit with every thrust. Her moans turned frantic, body tensing, pussy walls fluttering wildly around my fingers.
