Ask Rick about his daughter while you continue to ride him, unwilling/unable to give up the pleasure his cock is bringing you.

You continue bouncing on Rick's thick shaft, your enhanced pussy sending waves of pleasure through your petite body with each movement. The flannel shirt has completely fallen away, leaving you naked as you ride him with abandon. Despite the interruption, you can't bring yourself to stop—the Pussy Plus™ upgrade has made every sensation too intense, too delicious to abandon.

"Mmm, who was that?" you ask breathlessly, your hips grinding in tight circles that make Rick groan beneath you. "Your daughter?"

Rick's hands tighten on your waist as he thrusts upward. "Yeah, that's Becky," he grunts, clearly annoyed at the interruption but too far gone in pleasure to care much. "My oldest. Wasn't supposed to be here today."

You giggle, the sound high and musical as another wave of pleasure washes through you. "Oops! We totally got caught!" The thought sends a forbidden thrill through you that makes your pussy clench around him.

"Fuck," Rick moans, feeling your inner walls grip him tighter. "Yeah, she's twenty-five. Works in fashion marketing or some shit."

You lean forward, bracing your hands on his hairy chest as you increase your pace, your pigtails bouncing wildly. "Do you have other kids?" The question comes out between gasps of pleasure.

"The twins," Rick manages, his face flushing deeper as you squeeze him inside you. "Mark and Mandi. Twenty-one. At uni."

Your simplified mind latches onto this new information even as your body chases its next orgasm. "Brunette like their sister?"

"No, blondes" Rick grunts, his hips pistoning upward with increasing urgency. "Got them all apartments. Shouldn't be—Christ, you feel amazing—shouldn't be dropping by unannounced."

The door to the bedroom remains firmly closed, but you can hear movement in the apartment beyond—the clink of glass, cabinet doors opening and closing. The knowledge that Rick's daughter is just beyond the door, listening to every moan and gasp, sends another thrill through your transformed body.

"Maybe she'll join us," you giggle nonsensically, the words spilling out without thought.

Rick's eyes widen in shock. "Jesus, no! That's my fucking daughter!"

But your thoughtless words have clearly affected him—his cock twitches inside you, growing even harder. The taboo suggestion, even in jest, has aroused him further.

"I'm just teasing," you pout, bouncing faster. "But it's kinda hot that she heard us, right?"

Rick doesn't answer with words, instead flipping you over in one swift movement so you're beneath him. The sudden change in position makes you squeal with delight as he begins to pound into you with renewed vigor.

"Gonna make you forget about anyone else in this apartment," he growls, hooking your legs over his shoulders and driving deeper.

The new angle hits spots inside you that send your enhanced sensitivity into overdrive. Your eyes roll back, toes curling as another orgasm builds rapidly. The flannel shirt is bunched beneath you, your petite body completely at Rick's mercy as he claims you thoroughly.

"Oh! Oh god! Oh fuck!" you cry out, no longer caring who hears. Your simplified mind can't process anything beyond the overwhelming pleasure radiating from between your thighs.

14:05 | Saturday 2 Aug 2025 | Rick's penthouse, Riverside Apartments, Putney, London

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