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The vibrating against my leg only seems to make it worse as I grab her by the back of her neck and bend her over the table as I kick the chair out from under her. For a moment she's left dangling bent over the counter the only thing keeping her from sliding to her feet is my hand as normally I would be surprised by my sudden burst of strength.

I let Megan put her tip toes on the ground as I come behind her to pull up her short robe exposing her shaved dripping sex. I earn a "harder David" with a hard smack to her modest and unfortunately slightly sagging ass.

"HARDER WHO." I yell a feeling of anger at how dare this bitch call me by someone else's name, the fact it's my father and her husband not even passing through my mind.

"John.....OH GOD! What...Wait...stop I'm." She tries to plead as I glide my member between her slight thigh gap until it's resting against her pussy.

"You're WHAT." I growl as my hand tightens around her the back of her neck.

"You are my...my." She tries to plead her eyes on her wedding ring but as I pull back and drag my member accross her her resistance crumbles just as the blonde bimbo on TV is being coating in cum.

"OH GOD I DON'T CARE! FUCK ME" she screams loud enough I'm sure the now spit roasted bimbo on TV must have heard her. With a grunt I pull the soaked and likely ruined remote from her as I casually toss it over my shoulder to shatter. Putting my hands on her once small waist I ready myself as I smirk at my slutty stepmom.

"Good slut." Is all I manage before I ram my rod into her surprisingly tight pussy.