The moment she saw it, her expression turned even sluttier—lips parting wider, eyes glazing over with forbidden heat. Shame flashed, but it melted into pure, cheating lust.
Her pussy spasmed hard around my cock, squeezing like it was begging for more, flooding wetter as the wrongness hit her full force.
She was too horny to care—staring at her happy family photo while a stranger railed her raw, breeding her deep on their couch.
My dick throbbed inside her, enjoying every second of the taboo—pounding deeper, faster, the sight pushing me closer to the edge.
"Look at them," I growled, slamming harder, one hand slapping her ass sharp. "Your husband and kid… while I fuck you like the slut you are."
She cried out—"Yes… oh god… I'm so bad… breed me… please!"—rubbing her clit frantic, body shaking as orgasm built.
I wasn't holding back.
She was going to come staring at her family.
And I was going to fill her while she did.
