Round 2...or is it?

Moans flood the empty hallways. You rub your oozing sex as Mark holds your head in place as he fucks your throat. “You like that slut?” he says in between thrusts. You nod and moan, causing Mark to moan in satisfaction.

“You want me to fuck you, slut?” he says. You nod again. Mark removes his cock from your throat. You eagerly get on all fours on top of the bed and wiggle your cute little ass at Mark, inviting him to fuck you. Mark doesn’t hesitate as he suddenly and silently inserts his massive member into your pussy. You let out a slight gasp as Mark begins to thrust.

“Yes! Yes! Harder!” You say in between moans. Mark does so and hardly slaps your ass. He places his arms at your sides and pumps harder. Your moans crescendo into the first of many orgasms. You come first, and Mark’s cock becomes more lubricated, and he easily moves his cock further into your pussy.

Mark wraps your long brown hair in his large fist and forces your head back so now you are staring at each other. “I want you to stare at me while I knock you up slut,” Mark says. Mark suddenly feels a buildup in his crotch. He was about to cum. “Get ready slut,” he grunts as his thrusts become harder and more intense. Instead of trying to protest, you smile and let out a girly moan. Your vaginal muscles wrap themselves tightly around Mark’s cock, trying to get your sweet reward as quickly as possible.

Finally, Mark comes inside your freshly deflowered pussy. The two of you orgasm in perfect unison, as if you two were made for each other. Mark removes his cock from your pussy, small bits of semen moving down your leg. You both pause and bathe in the afterglow. “Lick me clean slut,” Mark says. You don’t hesitate to do as you are told. You lick and suck his cock until it is completely spotless. “We’re gonna have so much fun slut,” Mark says as he smiles devilishly at his former father turned personal slut.

You wake up, a profuse amount of sweat beading from your eyes. That was the worst dream ever! You can’t believe your son could use him like that. You remember how wrong it felt when you were **** to suck his son’s cock. But you also remember how good his cum tasted and how it felt in your dainty throat. Before you could move out of your bed, you hear a notification coming from your phone. You read it and see that it is a text from Mark.

MARK: I’ll be home soon. Get naked and get ready to play.

Reluctantly, you do as you are told and wait for your son to come home. Mark finally arrives and grins when he sees his father did exactly as he told him to. “Hey dad! I went to the store and got myself a couple things,” Mark begins. “Got some new batteries, some headphones, and of course a new pill for my favorite slut.”

Mark hands you the pill, and you look up to see him. “What is this?”