Fuck her

John lined himself up carefully, the thick, cum-slick head of his cock pressing against Olivia’s soft, open entrance. He pushed forward slowly at first, feeling her stretch around him inch by inch. The tight heat of her cunt swallowed the swollen crown, then the first few inches of his shaft. Olivia’s breath hitched, her folded body trembling as she adjusted to the size of him. He kept the pace controlled, letting her take him gradually, watching the way her pink folds parted and clung to his length.

Her stepmother moved behind him on the bed. One manicured hand slid down the strong curve of his back, then lower, spreading his cheeks. The tip of a single polished finger—cool, smooth, and deliberate—pressed against his still-sensitive hole. Before he could fully register the sensation she pushed inside him in one smooth motion, knuckle-deep.

The sudden, electric pressure against that hypersensitive ring of muscle ripped a raw sound from John’s throat. His hips jerked forward hard and uncontrolled. His cock slammed the rest of the way into Olivia in one brutal thrust, burying every thick inch to the root. His pelvis smacked against hers with a heavy, wet sound. The swollen head of his cock punched against her cervix, forcing it deeper than anything she had ever taken.

Olivia’s scream tore through the room—high, sharp, and broken. The air left her lungs in a choked gasp; her eyes flew wide and her mouth stayed open as the sudden depth knocked the wind out of her. Her folded legs trembled violently beside her head. Tears sprang to the corners of her eyes from the intense, overwhelming stretch and the deep internal pressure. Her cunt clenched hard around the massive intrusion, fluttering and spasming as it tried to adjust to being filled so completely.