Where is she?
At her parent's house
Jeannie couldn't believe what was on the tape she found in the attic. She figured it would be some boring video of her mother's travels or something. Not this. Not over two hours of her mother getting clapped over and over again.
The young woman had always known that her mother enjoyed her father's company in the bedroom. It's why she slept with earbuds in. She didn't need to hear the screams, moans, and thumping of their headboard through the walls.
But this was something entirely different. Her mother was an absolute freak, getting obliterated by some guy who was definitely not her dad and clearly not giving a fuck about her well-being. He treated her like a cheap toy. A cheap fucktoy.

Jeannie watched her mother take a brutal pounding from behind before being slapped around like some kind of rag doll.

It made the eighteen-year-old squirm in her seat. She couldn't take her eyes away from the screen. The girl's cheeks burned red. It was the hottest thing she'd ever witnessed. She was so aroused that her pussy was soaking through her panties.
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