I felt a sense of gratitude for Julie, for her love and support. Despite the potential drama and the complexities of the situation, having her by my side made everything feel more manageable.
We stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, ready to face whatever came our way, our bodies pressing against each other, our lips locked in a passionate kiss.
As we kissed, I couldn't help but feel a sense of resolve. We would navigate this situation carefully, ensuring that Hannah found her way without causing irreparable damage. We would be there for her, offering support and guidance, helping her through this difficult time, our love and our bond strong and unyielding.
Julie's presence was a reminder of the strength and love we shared. Together, we could face anything and overcome any challenge. And as we stood there, I knew we would find a way to help Hannah, to ensure she didn't let her fears and desperation lead her down a dangerous path.
With Julie by my side, I felt ready to face whatever came next, to navigate the complexities of the situation with care and thoughtfulness. We would be there for Hannah, offering our support and love, helping her through this difficult time, our bodies pressing against each other, our lips locked in a passionate kiss, our love guiding us through the complexities and the challenges.
I kissed Julie deeply, my hands roaming over her body, feeling the warmth and the softness of her skin, my cock hardening with desire, my body responding to her touch. She moaned softly, her body pressing against mine, her hands wrapping around my neck, pulling me closer, her breath hot and heavy, her voice a soft whisper filled with need and desire.
"Mmm, you're so bad... but I love it..." she whispered, her voice filled with affection and a hint of playfulness, her body writhing against mine, her hands roaming over my chest, her fingers teasing my skin. "I love you..."
I smiled, my hands gripping her ass firmly, feeling the soft flesh yield under my touch, my cock hardening with desire, my body responding to her touch. "I love you, too, Julie. You're mine, and no one can take you away from me," I said, my voice filled with dark amusement and seriousness, my lips brushing against hers, my breath hot and heavy.
ulie chuckled softly, her body writhing against mine, her voice filled with affection and a hint of teasing. Her hands roamed over my chest, her fingers teasing my skin. "I know, I know... I'm yours, and you're mine. No one can separate us," she said, her lips brushing against mine, her breath hot and heavy, her voice a soft whisper filled with need and desire.
Suddenly, Julie and I heard the sound of the door opening. Julie quickly separated from me, afraid that Hannah would catch us in our intimate moment. I saw Hannah coming in, her eyes downcast and her voice trembling slightly. "Mom... can we sleep together? I..." she trailed off, her voice filled with a mix of fear and vulnerability.
Julie immediately hugged Hannah, her voice filled with warmth and comfort. "It's okay, honey. Mom will sleep with you," she said, her eyes meeting mine briefly, showing a mix of apology and frustration. I guessed that even today, I wouldn't be able to have Julie's pussy, our intimate moment interrupted by Hannah's sudden appearance.
Hannah thanked Julie, her voice filled with gratitude and a hint of relief. "Thank you, Mom... I'm just afraid," she admitted, her body trembling slightly as she clung to Julie, seeking comfort and security in her mother's embrace.
Julie looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of apology and longing. "I'm sorry," she mouthed silently, her body still trembling slightly from our earlier passion. I nodded, understanding the situation, but feeling a sense of frustration and unfulfilled desire.
As Julie and Hannah walked towards the bedroom, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions—concern for Hannah, frustration at the interrupted moment, and a sense of determination to find a way to be with Julie, to fulfill our desires and passions.
I heard Hannah's thoughts for a brief moment, a hint of awareness and frustration in her voice. "Did you guys think I don't know anything... you still want to fuck around..." she thought, her mind racing with a mix of anger and desperation. The door closed behind them, leaving me alone with my thoughts and desires.
I walked towards my room, my body still throbbing with need, my mind racing with thoughts and desires. As I entered my room, I heard a prompt from my phone. It was a message from Julie. I opened it, my eyes scanning the words, a mix of surprise and suspicion in my gaze.
"I am so sorry, Jack. I know we haven't been together these past two days... and now with what's going on with Elyas... Hannah needs me... now," the message read, Julie's words filled with a mix of apology and longing. But something felt off, a hint of something not quite right in the tone and the timing of the message.
"But I have a special surprise for you... After 12, come into Hannah's room... as I would be waiting for you... I am sure you will love it," the message continued, the words filled with a boldness and a hint of seduction that seemed out of character for Julie, especially given the circumstances.
I knew something was fishy because Julie would never be bold enough to invite me to her room with Hannah lying with her, especially not in such a suggestive and seductive manner. My instincts were on high alert, my mind racing with thoughts and suspicions.
I asked SERA to hack into Julie's phone front camera to see who was sending these messages, my voice filled with a mix of curiosity and determination. As the image came through, I saw Hannah's face, her expression a mix of mischief and desperation, her fingers typing away on Julie's phone.
I chuckled, a sense of dark amusement and satisfaction in my voice. It seemed Hannah was up to something, her desperate plan to keep her mother close taking a bold and risky turn. I knew I had to be careful, to navigate this situation with care and thoughtfulness, ensuring that Hannah didn't do anything reckless or dangerous.
I decided to use SERA, my advanced AI, to hack into the TV's camera in Hannah's room to see what was really happening. I activated SERA's hacking protocol, my voice filled with a mix of curiosity and determination.
"SERA, initiate hacking sequence into the TV's camera in Hannah's room. I want to see what's going on in there," I commanded, my voice filled with a sense of authority and control.
SERA responded immediately, her voice calm and efficient. "Initiating hacking sequence, Master. Accessing the TV's camera in Hannah's room," she said, her voice filled with a mix of obedience and precision. I waited, my body still throbbing with need, my mind racing with thoughts and desires.
As the image came through, I saw Julie and Hannah, both sitting on the bed. But something was off, a hint of something not quite right in the scene. I noticed Julie's phone in Hannah's hand, her fingers still on the screen, her expression a mix of mischief and desperation.
I asked SERA to hack into the microphone of Julie's phone to hear what they were talking about, my voice filled with a mix of curiosity and determination. "SERA, initiate hacking sequence into the microphone of Julie's phone. I want to hear what they're saying," I commanded, my voice filled with a sense of authority and control.
SERA responded immediately, her voice calm and efficient. "Initiating hacking sequence, Master. Accessing the microphone of Julie's phone," she said, her voice filled with a mix of obedience and precision. I waited, my body still throbbing with need, my mind racing with thoughts and desires.
As the audio feed came through, I heard Julie's voice, soft and gentle. "Hannah, I am going to change. You should also change your clothes," Julie said, her voice filled with a mix of concern and warmth. Hannah replied, her voice a mix of obedience and something else, something I couldn't quite place. "Yeah, Mom," she said, her fingers still on the screen of Julie's phone.
Through the TV camera, I noticed Julie leaving the room to get her nightdress. But Hannah stayed behind, her fingers moving quickly on the screen. I asked SERA what she was doing on Julie's phone, as I hadn't received any text messages from her. It seemed she was doing something else.
SERA replied that Hannah was deleting the messages she had sent from Julie's phone. It seemed she was covering her tracks, ensuring that Julie wouldn't see the messages she had sent. I decided to play along, to see where this would lead.
Instead of sending her a text message, I took a picture of my hard, throbbing cock with a text that read, "I can't wait." I sent it to Hannah, knowing it would make her blush, knowing it would stir something within her. Through the microphone, I heard her gasp, her voice a mix of surprise and something else, something darker.
"You... so big..." she murmured, her voice filled with a mix of awe and desire. She quickly deleted the image after staring at it for a long time, her fingers trembling slightly as she did so.
Through the TV camera, I saw her stand up, her body moving with a sense of purpose and determination. She removed all her clothing, becoming completely naked, her body exposed and vulnerable.
She walked to the cupboard, her body moving with a sensual grace, and took something out. It was the same lingerie she had bought from the mall, the one that was designed to tease and tempt, to drive a man wild with desire.
She put it on, her body moving with a sensual grace, the lingerie hugging her curves, accentuating her assets. The lingerie was a deep, dark red, the color of desire and passion, the fabric sheer and delicate, designed to tease and tempt. It had cuts and slits in all the right places, designed to expose and accentuate, to drive a man wild with desire.
She slipped it on, her body moving with a sensual grace, the fabric sliding over her skin, hugging her curves, accentuating her assets. The cuts and slits exposed her nipples, the dark, deep red of the fabric contrasting with the pale, soft pink of her skin. The lingerie also exposed her pussy lips, the fabric designed to tease and tempt, to drive a man wild with desire.
She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes filled with a mix of determination and something darker, something more desperate. She turned and twisted, her body moving with a sensual grace, the lingerie hugging her curves, accentuating her assets, the cuts and slits exposing her nipples and her pussy lips, the fabric designed to tease and tempt, to drive a man wild with desire.
She quickly went inside the blanket, covering herself up, her body hidden from view. She texted me again, her message filled with a mix of caution and desire. "Be careful. I am on the right side of the bed. Don't make any noise to wake Hannah up, okay... otherwise, we would be dead," she wrote, her fingers trembling slightly as she sent the message.
Through the microphone, I heard her murmur, her voice filled with a mix of determination and something darker, something more desperate. "Hmm... I will definitely give Jack a fright... I will moan so hard, waking Mom up... and when she sees Jack fucking me... she can't continue her relationship with Jack... I am so clever..." she said, her voice filled with a mix of satisfaction and something else, something darker, something more desperate.
I heard her chuckle, her voice filled with a mix of satisfaction and something else, something darker, something more desperate. I couldn't help but laugh. Her plan was both clever and risky, bold and desperate. But I knew I had to be careful, to navigate this situation with care and thoughtfulness, ensuring that Hannah didn't do anything reckless or dangerous.
I knew Julie would pretend to be asleep, even if she knew I was fucking her daughter. She wouldn't know how to face her daughter, how to navigate the complexities of the situation. It would be fun, a mix of drama and desire, a mix of risk and reward.
As I lay in bed, my body still throbbing with need, my mind racing with thoughts and desires, I knew I had to be patient, to navigate this situation with care and thoughtfulness. I would be there for Julie and Hannah, offering my support and love, helping them through this difficult time, my body still throbbing with need, my mind racing with thoughts and desires.
After some time had passed, I noticed Julie returning to the room. She was dressed in her nightgown, looking comfortable and ready for bed. As she entered, she saw Hannah wrapped snugly in a blanket, seemingly trying to keep warm or perhaps seeking some comfort.
Julie quietly made her way to the left side of the bed, carefully lifting the covers before lying down beside Hannah. The two of them began to chat softly, their voices a gentle murmur that gradually faded as they both drifted off to sleep.
Hannah, however, kept the bedside lamp on, casting a soft, warm glow across the room. I watched for any signs of movement, but there was none. The room was still, the only sound being the gentle breathing of the two asleep.
After a while, seeing no further activity, I decided to close the live feed. I thought it best to wait until midnight to address the situation with Hannah, hoping that by then, I would have a clearer idea of how to approach the matter.
As I waited patiently, the clock finally struck twelve. I decided it was time to see what Hannah had planned.
I sneaked over to Hannah's room, my body still throbbing with need, my mind racing with thoughts and desires. I opened the door slowly, my eyes scanning the room, taking in the details.
I could see that Hannah was lying on the right side of the bed, her body covered with the blanket, but her butt was peeking out, the red fabric of the lingerie contrasting with the dark, deep red of the blanket. The sight was tantalizing, her body exposed and vulnerable, the lingerie designed to tease and tempt, to drive a man wild with desire.
The lingerie was a deep, dark red, the color of desire and passion, the fabric sheer and delicate, designed to tease and tempt. It had cuts and slits in all the right places, designed to expose and accentuate, to drive a man wild with desire.
The cuts and slits exposed her nipples, the dark, deep red of the fabric contrasting with the pale, soft pink of her skin. The lingerie also exposed her pussy lips, the fabric designed to tease and tempt, to drive a man wild with desire.
I noticed Hannah was awake, her body tense and her breath hot and heavy, her eyes wide and her mind racing with thoughts and desires. She was clearly hearing everything and was waiting for me, her plan both clever and risky, bold and desperate.
I activated my telepathy to hear Hannah's thoughts, my mind racing with curiosity and determination. [OMG! Jack is finally here... I guess he won't be able to tell the difference between my butt and Mom's... Let's see how I will deal with you] she thought, her mind racing with a mix of excitement and something darker, something more desperate.
She was pretending to be Julie, her body tense and her breath hot and heavy, her eyes wide and her mind racing with thoughts and desires. She was both excited and desperate, her plan both clever and risky, bold and dangerous. But she was also vulnerable and exposed, her body moving with a sensual grace, her breath hot and heavy.
[I'll make him think I'm Mom... I'll make him fuck me... and then Mom will see... she'll see us together... and she won't be able to continue her relationship with Jack... I'll have her all to myself... and Jack too... I won't be alone...]
she thought, her mind racing with a mix of excitement and something darker, something more desperate.
As I walked towards her, I used my Telekinetic abilities to remove my clothes, the fabric floating away from my body as if carried by an unseen wind. My cock, now free, slapped against her butt, the sound echoing through the room and drawing soft moans from her lips. Her body responded to my touch, her breath hot and heavy, her skin flushed with desire.
I pressed my body against hers, feeling the warmth and softness of her skin. Her body moved with a sensual grace, her breath hot and heavy, her heart pounding in her chest. I could feel her body trembling beneath me, her breath hitching as she responded to my touch. The feel of her skin against mine, the scent of her arousal, drove me wild with need.
My cock was hard and throbbing, the tip glistening with pre-cum, the cock thick and veiny, the head swollen and purple with desire. I could feel her body responding to my touch, her breath hot and heavy, her eyes wide, and her mind racing with thoughts and desires.
I saw her face was covered in the blanket, her body tense and her breath hot and heavy, her eyes wide and her mind racing with thoughts and desires. Julie was on the other side, her face turned to the other side, her body relaxed, her breath slow and steady, her eyes closed in sleep.
I heard Hannah's lustful thoughts, her mind racing with a mix of excitement and something darker, something more desperate. [Is that what I think it is... his cock... Is he gonna put it in me? I hope so... I hope he fucks me hard... I hope he makes me cum... I hope Mom sees... I hope she sees us together... I hope she sees him fucking me... I hope she can't continue her relationship with Jack... I hope I have her all to myself... and Jack too... I won't be alone...]she thought, her body tense and her breath hot and heavy, her eyes wide and her mind racing with thoughts and desires.
I whispered to Hannah, my voice filled with a mix of dark amusement and desire, my lips brushing against her ear, my breath hot and heavy. "Julie... I really liked your surprise... I've been thinking about this all day... I've been thinking about your body... your skin... your warmth... your tight little pussy.."
"I've been thinking about fucking you... hard and deep... I've been thinking about making you cum... over and over again... I've been thinking about filling you up... with my cum... I've been thinking about making you mine... all mine..." I said, my hands rubbing her butt, feeling the softness and the warmth of her skin, her body moving with a sensual grace, her breath hot and heavy.
Hannah's body tensed, her breath hot and heavy, her eyes wide, and her mind racing with thoughts and desires. She was both excited and desperate, her plan both clever and risky, bold and dangerous. But she was also vulnerable and exposed, her body moving with a sensual grace, her breath hot and heavy.
I continued to rub her butt, my hands feeling the softness and the warmth of her skin, her body moving with a sensual grace, her breath hot and heavy. I could feel her body responding to my touch, her breath hot and heavy, her eyes wide, and her mind racing with thoughts and desires.
"I've been thinking about your tight little pussy... I've been thinking about how it would feel... wrapped around my cock... I've been thinking about how it would feel... to fuck you... hard and deep... to make you cum... over and over again... to fill you up... with my cum... to make you mine... all mine..." I whispered, my voice filled with a mix of dark amusement and desire, my lips brushing against her ear, my breath hot and heavy.
Hannah's body tensed, her breath hot and heavy, her eyes wide, and her mind racing with thoughts and desires. She was both excited and desperate, her plan both clever and risky, bold and dangerous. But she was also vulnerable and exposed, her body moving with a sensual grace, her breath hot and heavy.
I knew I had to be careful, to navigate this situation with care and thoughtfulness, ensuring that Hannah didn't do anything reckless or dangerous, her plan both clever and risky, bold and desperate. But I also knew I had to fulfill my desires and passions, to be with Julie and Hannah, to offer my support and love, to help them through this difficult time.
Hannah's plan was both clever and risky, bold and desperate. But I knew I had to be careful, to navigate this situation with care and thoughtfulness, ensuring that Hannah didn't do anything reckless or dangerous, her plan both clever and risky, bold and desperate.
I whispered in Hannah's ear, my voice a low growl, "Julie... you promised me... that you would let me go backdoor... I want to see whether you have cleaned it up..." My words were laced with dark desire, my breath hot against her skin. I could feel her body trembling beneath me, her breath hitching as she responded to my touch.
I heard Hannah tremble as she listened to me talking about taking her asshole. [What... what is he talking about? When did I promise him my asshole...]
Her mind raced with confusion and desire, her body betraying her as it responded to my words.
[Shit! Fuck, fuck... I am Mom now... what should I do... how can I take Jack's cock... in... in my asshole...]Her thoughts were a mix of panic and desire, her body aching with need as she considered my words.
[And mom... isn't she the one who took Jack's cock in her asshole that night.... why is she bringing it up again...] Her mind raced with thoughts of her mother and me, her body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal. She could feel herself getting wetter, her body responding to the erotic thoughts and desires that filled her mind.
I pulled back, burying my face in Hannah's butt, licking and teasing her. I spread her cheeks apart, revealing the strap of lingerie hiding her asshole.
The sight of her, the feel of her skin against my lips, drove me wild with need. I buried my face deeper into her ass crack, surprising her and drawing a moan from her lips. "Hmm... ah..." she gasped, her body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal.
I continued to tease her, my tongue tracing the outline of her asshole, my fingers probing and exploring. "I want to hear you moan, Julie... I want to hear you beg for my cock... I want to feel you cum around me as I fuck this tight little ass..." I growled, my words driving her wild with desire. Her body trembled with need, her breath hitching as she responded to my touch.
Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch. [I need to stay in control... I can't let him know how much this is turning me on... but God, it feels so good... I need him... I need his cock... I need him to fuck me...]
She could feel herself getting wetter, her body aching with need as my words and touch drove her wild with desire.
Hannah's heart pounded in her chest, her mind racing with panic and desire. [Oh God, he's going after my asshole... I can't... I haven't... Shit, what do I do? He's going to find out... He's going to know...]Her breath hitched as she felt my hot breath against her ear, my words sending a shiver down her spine. She could feel the wetness between her legs, her body betraying her as it responded to my words, her desires warring with her fears.
I pulled back, burying my face in Hannah's butt, licking and teasing her. I spread her cheeks apart, revealing the strap of lingerie hiding her asshole. "Let me see, Julie... Let me see if you've cleaned this tight little asshole up for me..." I growled, my voice thick with lust, my fingers tracing the outline of her asshole, teasing and probing.
I buried my face deeper into her ass crack, surprising her and drawing a moan from her lips. "Hmm... ah..." she gasped, her body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal. [I can't believe this is happening... His tongue... it feels so good... but what if I'm not clean enough? What if he finds out?] Her mind was a whirlwind of panic and suppressed moans, her body responding to my touch despite her fears.
"Tell me, Julie.. Have you been a good girl and cleaned this up for me?" I asked, my voice a low growl, my fingers tracing the outline of her asshole, teasing and probing. "Because I want to fuck this tight little ass... I want to feel it clench around my cock as I fill you up... I want to make you mine in every way possible..."
Hannah's mind was a whirlwind of panic and suppressed moans, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch, her desires warring with her fears. [ Fuck... I can feel Jack's breath hitting my asshole... ] She could feel herself getting wetter, her body aching with need as my words and touch drove her wild with desire.
I continued to tease her, my tongue tracing the outline of her asshole, my fingers probing and exploring. "I want to hear you moan, Julie... I want to hear you beg for my cock... I want to feel you cum around me as I fuck this tight little ass..." I growled, my words driving her wild with desire, her body trembling with need.
[I can't take it anymore... I need him... I need his cock... I need him to fuck me...] Hannah's mind was a whirlwind of desire and need, her body aching for my touch, her desires overwhelming her fears. She knew she had to surrender, to give in to her desires and let me claim her in every way possible.
I put my tongue to work, licking the ring and the creases of her asshole, making her moan, "Aaah..." The sound of her pleasure filled the room, driving me wild with desire.
I could feel her body trembling beneath me, her breath hitching as she responded to my touch. My tongue traced every inch of her tight little hole, teasing and probing, making her squirm with need.
I pulled back, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered, my voice a low growl, "Julie... I saw you cleaned it really well... and you are clenching it to make it look even tighter... brand as new when I took your asshole the first time..." My words were laced with dark desire, my breath hot against her skin.
Hannah's heart pounded in her chest, her mind racing with panic and desire. [Idiot... no... that's my asshole, not mom's... Oh God, his tongue... it feels so good... but what if he finds out? What if he knows?]Her breath hitched as she felt my hot breath against her ear, my words sending a shiver down her spine. She could feel the wetness between her legs, her body betraying her as it responded to my words, her desires warring with her fears.
I decided to tease her more, my voice a low growl as I said, "But... it kind of smells... there... don't tell me you didn't take a shit before cleaning up..." My words were laced with dark amusement, my breath hot against her skin. Hannah's heart pounded in her chest, her mind racing with embarrassment and desire.
[No... no... he can't know... I can't let him find out... Oh God, what if he thinks it's dirty? What if he doesn't want me anymore?]
Her breath hitched as she felt my hot breath against her ear, my words sending a shiver of humiliation down her spine. She could feel her cheeks burning with shame, her body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal.
I could see her body trembling beneath me, her breath hitching as she responded to my words. I knew I had her right where I wanted her, her desires warring with her fears, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch.
I continued to tease her, my tongue tracing the outline of her asshole, my fingers probing and exploring. "I want to hear you moan, Julie... I want to hear you beg for my cock... I want to feel you cum around me as I fuck this tight little ass... I want to make you mine in every way possible..." I growled, my words driving her wild with desire, her body trembling with need.
Hannah's mind was a whirlwind of panic and suppressed moans, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch, her desires overwhelming her fears. [I need to stay in control... I can't let him know how much this is turning me on... but God, it feels so good... I need him... I need his cock... I need him to fuck me...]She could feel herself getting wetter, her body aching with need as my words and touch drove her wild with desire.
She knew she had to surrender, to give in to her desires and let me claim her in every way possible. The thought of me fucking her ass, filling her up with my cum, made her moan with need, her body trembling with anticipation.
As I spread her ass cheeks apart, pushing my tongue deeper, Hannah jumped, her body trembling with a mix of fear and desire. [Should I moan hard enough to wake mom up now?] Her mind raced with the thought of her mother catching us, but another part of her wanted something else.
[No... I want Mom to catch me with Jack, with his cock in me... so that whenever Mom sees Jack, she will see this image, and it will help keep her away from him... I want her to see how much I need him, how much I want him... I want her to see me surrender to him, to see me as his...]
I positioned my cock at her asshole, whispering by pressing her down, "Julie... I'm coming in... be sure to suppress your voice. You don't want Hannah to wake up." I could sense with my telekinesis that Julie was still asleep, but I knew she wouldn't be for long. The thought of Julie waking up and seeing me with Hannah, seeing her daughter surrender to my touch, made my cock throb with need.
I heard a soft whisper and a hint of doubt, "Wait... no..." Her thoughts rang out, [No, my asshole can't take that big of a cock... I would definitely die... But God, it feels so good... I need him... I need his cock... I need him to fuck me...] I pushed it inside, letting it slip as Hannah was so young and her asshole was tighter than anyone else's I had been with.
She moaned as my cock slipped out, not getting in her asshole, "Aaah... hmmmm..." The sound of her pleasure filled the room, driving me wild with desire. I could feel her body trembling beneath me, her breath hitching as she responded to my touch.
I noticed Julie's subtle movement as she turned over. I could see she was awake and saw me, but she pretended to be asleep. [What the fuck is Jack doing with Hannah? Why is she moaning? Why has she covered herself in the blanket, completely, with only her butt out? Oh God, is he... is he fucking her?]
Julie's mind raced with thoughts of her daughter and me, her body tense as she lay there, pretending to be asleep, her mind racing with the images of what was happening before her eyes.
[I can't believe this... I can't believe he's with her.]
To confirm Julie's thoughts, I whispered in Hannah's ear, making sure Julie could also hear it, "Julie... stop clenching your asshole... otherwise, I won't be able to get in." I slapped her ass, smacking it, the sound echoing in the room.
The thought of Julie hearing me, hearing the sound of my hand on Hannah's ass, made my cock throb with need. I knew she was listening, knew she could hear everything, and the thought of her hearing her daughter moan with pleasure, hearing her surrender to my touch, drove me wild with desire.
Julie's mind raced, [Why is Jack calling Hannah, Julie? Did he misunderstand and fuck my daughter instead of me? What the fuck is going on?] Her thoughts were a mix of confusion and concern, her body tense as she lay there, pretending to be asleep, her mind racing with the images of what was happening before her eyes.
I held Hannah still, pushing the tip of my cock inside her asshole. She moaned loudly, unable to hold back, "Aaaaaaaaaaah fuck.... stop, please stop... aaaaaaah, it's too big..... I can't take it..." Her body trembled beneath me, her breath hitching as she responded to my touch. I could feel her asshole clenching tightly around the tip of my cock, her body resisting yet craving more.
I took the blanket off, revealing Hannah to me completely. I pretended to be shocked, my cock still buried inside her asshole as she clenched it tightly when she realized the blanket was removed.
The sight of her naked body, her asshole stretched around my cock, made my desire surge. "Hannah... what the fuck is going on?" I asked, my voice a mix of surprise and lust.
Hannah covered her face, her body trembling with a mix of shame and desire. "No... don't look... don't look..." she pleaded, her voice a soft whisper.
But I couldn't tear my eyes away. The sight of her, the feel of her asshole clenching around my cock, drove me wild with need. I knew I had to have her, to claim her in every way possible. The thought of her, the feel of her, made my cock throb with desire.
I pulled Hannah's hand away from her face, and as I did, her asshole pushed the tip of my cock out with a surprising pop. The sound echoed through the room, drawing a soft gasp from her lips.
I turned Hannah over, letting her lie on her back, facing me. Her body was flushed with desire, her breath hot and heavy, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and arousal.
"What the fuck is going on, Hannah?" I asked, my voice a low growl. I could see her body trembling beneath me, her breath hitching as she responded to my touch. The sight of her, the feel of her, made my cock throb with need. I knew I had to have her, to claim her in every way possible.
I looked at Hannah, my voice a mix of concern and desire, my eyes tracing the curves and contours of her body. She was a vision of beauty and desire, her body trembling with need, her breath hot and heavy.
"What are you doing, Hannah?" I asked, my voice a low growl, my eyes filled with a mix of concern and lust. I could see her body responding to my gaze, her skin flushed with desire, her nipples hard with arousal.
She looked at me, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and arousal. "I... I don't know..." she whispered, her voice a soft tremble. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch.
[Should I just scream and wake mom up, accuse Jack of trying to rape her daughter? But I don't want to leave a bad impression on Jack... If I do that, he might not want me anymore...] Her thoughts were a mix of fear and desire, her body aching with need as she considered her options.
I decided to heighten her arousal, to make her body respond even more to my touch. I activated the Hand of Arousal
and the Scent of Lust, the magic flowing through my fingers and filling the air.
I could see her body responding, her breath hitching as she inhaled the scent, her eyes widening with desire. The scent was intoxicating, filling the room with a musky, erotic aroma that made her body tremble with need.
I pulled back from Hannah, standing on the floor, my eyes tracing the curves and contours of her body. She was a vision of beauty and desire, her body trembling with need, her breath hot and heavy.
I could see her body responding to the magic, her skin flushed with desire, her eyes wide with arousal. The sight of her, the feel of her, made my cock throb with need. I knew I had to have her, to claim her in every way possible.
Julie, on the other side of the room, sensed that something was wrong. She thought to herself, [If Jack wants to fuck Hannah, then he won't ask Hannah those questions...] Her mind was a mix of concern and desire, her body tense as she lay there, her eyes tracing the scene before her.
Julie sat up, her face stern as she asked, "I should be the one to ask this... What the fuck is going on here? Can you explain it?" Her voice was a mix of concern and anger, her eyes tracing the curves and contours of Hannah's body, her mind racing with thoughts and desires. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body tense as she took in the scene before her.
Hannah panicked when she saw her mother awake. "Mom... I... I..." she stammered, her voice a soft tremble. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch, to the magic flowing through her.
I looked at Julie, my voice a low growl as I said, "Let me explain..." My eyes traced the curves and contours of her body, my mind racing with thoughts and desires. I knew I had to tread carefully, to navigate this situation with care and thoughtfulness.
Before saying anything, I turned on the light, revealing Hannah in her lingerie. The sight of her, the feel of her, made my cock throb with need. I knew I had to have her, to claim her in every way possible.
Julie's eyes widened as she took in the sight of her daughter. "Hannah, what are you wearing?" she asked, her voice a mix of concern and anger. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to the scene before her.
I showed Julie the message on my phone, my voice a low growl as I said, "I don't know what's going on... Okay... I was here because you sent me a message asking me to come over and saying you have a surprise for me... You even told me that you are sleeping on the left side of the bed..." My words were a mix of concern and desire, my eyes tracing the curves and contours of her body.
Julie looked at the message, her eyes wide with a mix of concern and desire. "I didn't send you any messages..." she said, her voice a mix of confusion and concern. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to the scene before her.
I knew it was Hannah who sent the messages from Julie's phone, but I pretended not to understand what was going on. Hannah was embarrassed, even though she wanted her mother to catch us in the act at that moment.
I read her thoughts, [What should I do? Even though I wanted us to get caught, why do I feel so embarrassed to face Mom now?]Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch, to the magic flowing through her.
I was still naked, my cock throbbing hard in the air as I looked at Hannah, who was in her lingerie. The sight of her, the feel of her, made my cock throb with need.
I knew I had to have her, to claim her in every way possible. The room was filled with an electric tension, the air thick with the scent of lust and desire. I could see her body responding to my gaze, her skin flushed with desire, her eyes wide with arousal.
Julie's mind raced with thoughts, [Hmph... he is ogling my daughter... and look at his cock... was it just inside her asshole just now? Hmph, I will deal with him later.]
She looked at Hannah, covering her with a blanket, and asked in a slightly angry voice, "Hannah... can you tell me what's happening? What is going on here? Why are you... Why are you dressed like this?" Her voice was a mix of concern and anger, her eyes tracing the curves and contours of Hannah's body.
Hannah looked at her mom, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and desires. [Why should I be the one panicking? Isn't it all Mom's fault? Yeah, why should I be afraid?]
I noticed Hannah's demeanor change as she looked at Julie with angry eyes and asked, "Shouldn't I be the one to ask what's going on between you and Jack, Mom? Why are you acting so innocent?"
Julie panicked as she paid attention to why Hannah said this, because why should I come into this room if nothing was going on between me and Julie after getting those messages from Julie's phone?
Julie said in a panic, stammering, "What... are... what are you talking about, Hannah? I don't understand... What do you mean? What is happening here?" Her voice was a mix of confusion and concern, her body tense as she lay there, her mind racing with the images of what was happening before her eyes.
Hannah said with mock anger, "Hmph, don't understand? Mom, you don't have to pretend. I have seen everything with my own eyes... how you have been fucking around with Jack in your room... I know what you've been doing, Mom. I know all about your little secret." Her words were laced with bitterness and pain, her body trembling with a mix of anger and desire.
Julie asked in a panic, "How did you...? How did you find out, Hannah? What have you seen?" Then she covered her mouth as she realized she had accepted it, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and arousal. [Oh God, she knows... She knows everything... What have I done? What will she think of me?]
Hannah said, as if angry at her mother, without paying any attention to me, completely ignoring me, "Mom... don't you think you are too shameless? What do you think the world will think when they know about you, an old woman fucking around with younger guys? You should be ashamed of yourself, Mom. You should be the one apologizing, not me." Her words were a mix of anger and concern, her body tense as she lay there, her mind racing with thoughts and desires.
"Don't you think you are a slut, Mom? You cheated on Dad, you destroyed our family, it's all your fault... You should be the one feeling guilty, not me. I'm not the one who did this, Mom. I'm not the one who ruined everything." Hannah was angry, her words laced with bitterness and pain, her body trembling with a mix of anger and desire.
Julie had tears streaming down her face, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to the scene before her. "I... I don't know what to say, Hannah... I... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..." she stammered, her voice a soft tremble. [I can't believe this is happening... I can't believe she knows... What have I done? What will she think of me?]
I continued to look at them, my eyes tracing the curves and contours of their bodies, my mind racing with thoughts and desires.
Julie looked at me, her eyes wide with a mix of concern and desire. "I... I don't know what to say, Hannah... I... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..." she stammered again, her voice a soft tremble. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch, to the magic flowing through her.
Hannah looked at her mom, her eyes wide with a mix of anger and desire. "You should be sorry, Mom. You should be the one feeling guilty, not me. I'm not the one who did this. I'm not the one who ruined everything." Her words were a mix of anger and concern, her body tense as she lay there, her mind racing with thoughts and desires. She could feel herself getting wetter, her body aching with need as she considered her options.
She continued, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and desperation. "It was I who sent those messages to Jack. I set this all up. I caught you guys red-handed and let myself be the bait, so you can't refuse it later." Her eyes were filled with a mix of defiance and desire, her body trembling with need as she revealed her plan.
Julie looked at Hannah, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and concern. "Hannah, what are you saying? Why would you do that?" Her voice was a soft tremble, her body tense as she lay there, her mind racing with thoughts and desires. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body betraying her as it responded to the scene before her.
I looked at Hannah, who was scolding Julie, and at Julie's crying face. I couldn't hold back anymore. Julie is my wife. I climbed onto the bed and hugged Julie, my eyes tracing the curves and contours of her body.
I looked at Hannah and said, "Hannah, that's enough. If you want to blame someone, blame me. It's not Julie's fault. It's me who seduced her." My voice was a mix of concern and desire, my eyes filled with a mix of love and lust.
I wiped Julie's tears, my fingers tracing the contours of her face, my mind racing with thoughts and desires. I could feel her body trembling beneath my touch, her breath hitching as she responded to my touch. The sight of her, the feel of her, made my cock throb with need. I knew I had to have her, to claim her in every way possible.
The room was filled with an electric tension, the air thick with the scent of lust and desire. I could see their bodies responding to my touch, to the magic flowing through them, their skin flushed with desire, their eyes wide with arousal. The sight of them, the feel of them, made my cock throb with need. I knew I had to have them, to claim them in every way possible.
Hannah was still hugging her mother, tears streaming down her face, her body trembling with a mix of fear and sadness. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of anger and desperation, her voice trembling as she spoke. "You want to know why I did that? It's because of you, Mom. I was afraid you would leave me, just like Dad did. I couldn't bear the thought of being left all alone forever. I need you, Mom."
She turned to me, her voice a mix of desperation and longing, her body trembling with need as she offered herself to me. "Look at me, Jack. Look at what I have to offer." She stood up and slowly turned around, bending over to show me her ass and pussy. Her ass cheeks were firm and round, her skin smooth and flawless.
She spread her ass cheeks wide, revealing her tight, virgin asshole, pink and puckered, glistening with a hint of moisture. Her pussy was equally virgin, her lips swollen and glistening with her arousal, her clit peeking out from beneath its hood, begging for attention.
"I can be everything you want, Jack. I can replace Mom. You can have me, all of me. I will be your girlfriend, or even your wife, just please don't take Mom away from me." Her eyes were pleading, her body a vision of beauty and desire, her skin flushed with emotion and arousal.
Julie looked at Hannah, her eyes wide with shock and concern, her body tense as she tried to comprehend the scene before her. "Hannah, what are you saying? Please, don't do this," she whispered, her voice trembling, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel her body betraying her as it responded to the emotional and erotic scene before her, her mind racing with thoughts and desires.
I gently wiped Julie's tears, my fingers tracing the contours of her face, my mind racing with thoughts and desires. I looked at Hannah and said, "Hannah, you don't have to do this. I am not taking your mom away from you. I promise you, but I will never leave Julie. She is my wife, and I love her deeply. We will always be here for you, Hannah. We will always love and support you."
Hannah's eyes were filled with a mix of anger and sadness, her body trembling with need, her voice a mix of anger and concern. "Why, Jack? I can give you everything Mom can. I can be everything you want. Don't you think I'm beautiful?"
"Don't you want me, Jack? I can be your little slut, your little whore. I can be everything you want, Jack. I can be your dirty little secret." Her body trembled with need, her fingers tracing the contours of her pussy, her body a vision of beauty and desire.
Julie pulled away from me and hugged Hannah tightly, her arms wrapping around her daughter, her body trembling with a mix of love and concern. "Hannah, how could you think I would leave you? I have never thought about that. You are my little girl, and I love you more than anything in this world. I will always be here for you, Hannah. I will never leave you, no matter what."
Hannah broke down after being hugged by Julie. She sobbed, her tears flowing freely, her body trembling with a mix of sadness and desire. "I was worried, Mom. After what happened to Dad today, I realized that if you went away with Jack, I would be left all alone. I don't want to lose you, too, Mom. I need you."
She continued, her voice breaking with emotion, her body trembling with need. "When I found out about you and Jack, I wanted to stop it. But after today, when I found out about Dad, I was afraid I would lose everyone. So I decided to seduce Jack by making this plan so that I can have Jack and you all to myself."
"I wanted you to give up on Jack if you found out he was with me. I wanted to make sure you wouldn't leave me, Mom. I need you, Mom. I need you both."
Julie hugged Hannah tightly, comforting her, her voice a soft whisper, her words a mix of love and concern. "Hannah, I am not going anywhere. You will never be alone, okay? We will always be together. I love you, and nothing will ever change that. We will get through this together, Hannah. We will be there for each other, no matter what."
I looked at them, my heart filled with emotion, my eyes tracing the curves and contours of their bodies, my mind racing with thoughts and desires.
The room was filled with an electric tension, the air thick with the weight of our feelings. I could see their bodies responding to my touch, their skin flushed with desire, their eyes wide with arousal. The sight of them, the feel of their love, made my heart ache with a deep need to protect and cherish them.
Julie suddenly looked at Hannah, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and concern. "Hannah, what do you mean you need us both?" she asked, her voice trembling with emotion. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body tense as she tried to comprehend the scene before her.
Hannah looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and desperation. "Jack, don't be angry," she said, her voice a soft tremble. "It was not my intention to hurt you by scheming against you like that. I was just afraid of losing you." Her body trembled with need, her eyes pleading with me, her heart aching with emotion.
I didn't say anything, my mind racing with thoughts and desires, my eyes tracing the curves and contours of her body. I could feel my heart aching with emotion, my body tense as I tried to comprehend the scene before me.
Hannah's voice quivered, a desperate edge cutting through her words, her body trembling with the weight of her emotions. "Jack, I love you," she confessed, her voice breaking, her eyes locked onto mine, searching for understanding, for acceptance.
"I don't know when it happened, but every time I see you with Mom, it feels like my heart is being torn apart. It's as if someone has stolen something precious from me," she whispered, her body pressing against mine, her breath hitching as my hands found her waist, pulling her closer, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body.
Her eyes welled up with tears, a mix of anger and profound sadness swirling within them, her body trembling with the weight of her emotions. "And it's not just with Mom. Seeing you with others, even with Haruna, it makes me feel… uncomfortable, like I'm losing you all over again," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper, her body pressing against mine, seeking comfort, seeking reassurance.
Her body trembled as she turned to Julie, her mother, her eyes pleading for understanding, for forgiveness. "I thought that if I seduced Jack, pretending to be you, Mom," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body trembling with the weight of her confession.
She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, each beat a reminder of the turmoil within her, her body pressing against mine, seeking comfort, seeking reassurance.
"And making you see Jack fucking me, then you would be angry at Jack for cheating on you with me. I thought you would be furious with Jack for being with me. You would leave him, and then… then I would have you both to myself," she confessed, her voice choked with emotion, her body trembling with the weight of her words, her eyes locked onto Julie's, searching for a glimmer of forgiveness.
Tears streamed down her face as she continued, her voice breaking with the weight of her emotions, her body trembling with the weight of her confession. "I'm sorry, Mom. I'm so, so sorry. Please, don't be angry with me. Punish me if you must, but please, don't hate me," she pleaded, her body shaking with the weight of her words, her eyes locked onto Julie's, searching for a glimmer of forgiveness, of understanding.
Julie's gaze shifted to me, her eyes slightly narrowed, though I could sense that her anger wasn't truly directed at me. "You bad guy," she said, her voice tinged with a mix of frustration and resignation.
In the tense silence that followed Julie's words, the weight of her disappointment and sorrow hung heavily in the air. "Look at the mess you've created," she repeated, her voice steady yet laced with an unmistakable sadness. "Now, you need to take responsibility and fix it." Her eyes, though firm, glistened with unshed tears, reflecting the pain of a mother witnessing her family unravel.
Hannah's breath came in short, sharp gasps as she struggled to maintain her composure. Her hands clenched at her sides, fingers digging into her palms as if seeking something solid to hold onto. "Mom, please say something," she implored, her voice breaking.
"Anything. I can't bear this silence." The words spilled out in a desperate rush, her body trembling with the effort to stay upright. But the weight of her emotions was too much, and she crumpled to her knees, her body wracked with sobs. "I never meant to hurt anyone," she cried, her voice muffled by her hands. "I just… I just wanted us to be together."
Julie's expression softened as she looked at her daughter, her heart aching with a mix of love and sorrow. "Hannah, look at me," she said gently, her voice barely above a whisper. She knelt down, placing a comforting hand on Hannah's shoulder.
"I am not angry at you," she continued, her voice filled with regret. "I am sorry to make you go through all this. It's all my fault." She paused, her eyes flickering with unshed tears as she glanced at me. "But," she said, her voice steady despite the turmoil within her, "I really love this bad guy… I…"
Hannah, overwhelmed by the flood of emotions, didn't hear the rest of what Julie was going to say. She stood up abruptly, her body shaking with the force of her sobs.
"I am sorry, Mom," she cried, her voice breaking with the weight of her regret. "And Jack…" Unable to bear the weight of the moment any longer, she turned and ran away, her footsteps echoing the sorrow and despair that filled the room.
As Hannah's footsteps faded down the hall, Julie turned to me, her eyes a mix of concern and frustration. "What are you looking at?" she snapped, her voice tinged with a sharp edge. "Go after her. It's the least you can do. Hannah likes you, and look at the mess you've created."
I stepped closer to Julie, my eyes never leaving hers. "Are you jealous of your own daughter, Julie?" I asked, a teasing note in my voice. I pulled her into a hug, feeling the tension in her body.
Julie stiffened in my arms, her voice filled with a mix of defiance and hurt. "Why should I be jealous?" she retorted, pushing against my chest. "This isn't about me. It's about Hannah. She's hurting, and it's all your fault. Now my daughter hates me. Go fix it for me."
I held her tighter, my voice low and reassuring. "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything," I whispered, my lips brushing against her ear. "But you need to understand, Julie, Hannah needs you just as much as she needs me."
Julie pulled back slightly, her eyes searching mine. "She's my daughter, Jack. I should have been there for her more. I should have seen the signs," she said, her voice filled with regret.
"You can't blame yourself, Julie. We both could have done better. But right now, we need to focus on making things right," I said, my voice firm yet gentle.
She sighed deeply, her body relaxing slightly in my embrace. "I just don't know how to fix this, Jack. She's so hurt, so confused. I can see it in her eyes," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
"We'll figure it out together," I promised, my hand gently stroking her back. "But first, I need to talk to her. I need to make her understand that we both love her, that we both want what's best for her."
Julie nodded, her eyes filled with unshed tears. "Just… be gentle with her, Jack. She's fragile right now," she said, her voice filled with concern.
I nodded, my expression softening. "I know, Julie. I'll be careful. I'll make sure she knows that we're here for her, no matter what," I reassured her, my voice filled with determination.
She pushed me away gently, her eyes filled with a storm of emotions. "Now, go and talk to her," she insisted, her voice firm despite the turmoil within her. "And Jack... make sure she knows that I love her, that I've always loved her."
I nodded, my heart heavy with the weight of the task ahead. "I will, Julie. I promise," I said, my voice filled with sincerity. As I turned to leave, I couldn't help but feel the weight of the situation pressing down on me. The room was filled with a tense silence, the air thick with unspoken words and unresolved emotions.
I took a deep breath, steeling myself for the conversation ahead. I knew that I had to find a way to bridge the gap that had formed between us, to make Hannah understand that we were all in this together. As I walked out of the room, I couldn't shake the feeling of Julie's eyes on my back, her silent plea echoing in my mind.
The hallway stretched out before me, empty and quiet. I could hear the faint sound of Hannah's sobs coming from her room. I quickened my pace, my heart pounding in my chest. I knocked softly on her door, my voice gentle as I called out her name. "Hannah, it's me. Can I come in?"
There was a pause, a moment of silence, before I heard her muffled voice. "Go away, Jack. I don't want to talk to anyone right now."
As I leaned my forehead against the door, my voice was filled with a raw, desperate sincerity. "Please, Hannah. I just want to talk. I want to make things right," I pleaded, my heart aching with a primal need to comfort her, to feel her against me.
I heard a soft sniffle, and then the sound of the door unlocking. As it opened, I saw Hannah standing there, her eyes red and puffy from crying, her face streaked with tears. She looked up at me, her expression a mix of pain and vulnerability, her lips slightly parted, her chest rising and falling with each shuddering breath.
Without saying a word, I pulled her into my arms, feeling her body tremble against mine. I was still naked, my skin hot and hungry for her touch, and she was still wearing that lingerie, the fabric thin and delicate against her skin, barely containing her curves.
As I held her close, I could feel her body pressing against mine, her breath hitching as my cock pressed against her, hard and demanding. A slight moan escaped her lips, a soft "Ah" that sent a shiver of desire down my spine.
I gently stroked her hair, my voice soft and reassuring, but laced with a hunger that I could no longer deny. "Hannah, aren't you a bit selfish? You left after teasing me like that," I said, my lips brushing against her forehead, my hands exploring the curves of her body, feeling the heat of her skin beneath the lingerie.
She cried, her voice breaking with the weight of her emotions, but her body betrayed her, arching into my touch, seeking more. "Mom said she loves you... And she doesn't want to talk to me... and..." She trailed off, her words dissolving into a moan as my hands found her breasts, my thumbs circling her nipples, feeling them harden beneath my touch.
I kissed her on the lips, my tongue pushing into her mouth, sucking on hers, making it hard for her to breathe, to think. As I pulled back, I heard a slight moan, a soft "Hmmph..." and the sound of her heavy panting, her body trembling with need.
"You... are bullying me..." Hannah said, her voice barely above a whisper, but her eyes were dark with desire, her body pressing against mine, seeking more.
I kissed her again, my lips pressing against hers, making them swell slightly, my hands exploring her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs. As I pulled back this time, she didn't say anything but looked down at the floor, her head lowered in shyness, her body trembling with anticipation.
I asked, my voice husky with desire, "Have you calmed down now?" My hands continued to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding.
Hannah didn't respond, her body trembling slightly in my arms, her breath hitching as my hands found her ass, squeezing, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
I slapped her ass hard, making her jump, a sharp "Aaah" escaping her lips, her body pressing against mine, seeking more. "It hurts... why are you hitting me?" she asked, her voice filled with a mix of pain and confusion, but her eyes were dark with desire, her body trembling with need.
I looked at her, my expression firm, my voice filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny. "Because you deserve to be punished, Hannah. How can you assume everything? When did Julie say she is not going to talk to you or that she is angry at you?" I asked, my hands continuing to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding.
Hannah stammered, her voice breaking, but her body betrayed her, arching into my touch, seeking more. "But... she said it herself. She loves you... And then I will have no place in her life..." She trailed off, her words dissolving into a moan as my hands found her breasts again, my thumbs circling her nipples, feeling them harden beneath my touch.
I slapped her ass again, making her cheek puff up as she looked at me angrily, but her eyes were dark with desire, her body trembling with need. "Hmph..." she muttered, her eyes flashing with a mix of anger and frustration, but her body pressed against mine, seeking more.
I asked again, my voice husky with desire, my hands continuing to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding.
"When did she say you have no place in her life, Hannah? Why did she send me to talk to you then?" I asked, my lips brushing against her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, the pulse of her blood, my hands squeezing her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
Hannah looked up at me, her eyes searching mine, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands found her breasts again, my thumbs circling her nipples, feeling them harden beneath my touch. "She sent you?" she asked, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and confusion, but her body pressed against mine, seeking more.
I nodded, my expression softening, my voice filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny. "She is worried about you, Hannah. She is sorry... and..." I looked at her, my voice filled with sincerity, my hands continuing to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding.
"I am also sorry, Hannah, for making you feel like I am going to take your mom away. But that was never my intention. It was just the opposite. I just wanted you, your mother, and daughter to be mine... forever," I said, my lips brushing against her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, the pulse of her blood, my hands squeezing her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
Hannah blushed, her eyes filled with a mix of confusion and curiosity, but her body betrayed her, arching into my touch, seeking more. "I don't understand what you are talking about," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, but her body pressed against mine, seeking more, her breath hitching as my hands found her breasts again, my thumbs circling her nipples, feeling them harden beneath my touch.
I looked at her, my expression filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny, my voice filled with a mix of amusement and curiosity, my hands continuing to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding.
"You don't understand, Hannah? Do you think I didn't know when you were peeking through the keyhole that day, watching your mom taking my cock in her asshole... and you drank her squirt. Do you think I don't know?" I asked, my lips brushing against her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, the pulse of her blood, my hands squeezing her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
Hannah's eyes widened, her body trembling slightly in my arms, her breath hitching as my hands found her breasts again, my thumbs circling her nipples, feeling them harden beneath my touch.
"Or do you want me to tell Julie about how you were trying to seduce me by giving me a blowjob that day... before Julie came in and you hid beneath the bed..." I continued, my voice filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny, my lips brushing against her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, the pulse of her blood, my hands squeezing her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
Hannah was shocked, her body trembling slightly in my arms, her breath hitching as my hands found her breasts again, my thumbs circling her nipples, feeling them harden beneath my touch. "You knew... all along... It's really you deliberately targeting me..." she said, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and confusion, but her body pressed against mine, seeking more, her eyes dark with desire, her body trembling with need.
I looked at her, my expression softening, my voice filled with sincerity and a hunger that I could no longer deny. "I knew, Hannah. I knew all along. But I never wanted to hurt you. I just wanted us to be together, to be a family," I said, my lips brushing against her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, the pulse of her blood. My hands squeezed her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding.
Hannah looked up at me, her eyes searching mine, her body trembling with need. Her breath hitched as my hands found her breasts again, my thumbs circling her nipples, feeling them harden beneath my touch.
"But how can we be a family, Jack? After everything that has happened, after the pain and the hurt," she asked, her voice filled with a mix of curiosity and confusion. Yet, her body pressed against mine, seeking more, her eyes dark with desire, her body trembling with need.
I pulled her into a hug, my voice gentle yet firm, filled with a hunger that I could no longer deny. "Because, Hannah, love isn't about the mistakes we make. It's about the connections we share, the bonds we form. And nothing, not even the pain and the hurt, can break those bonds," I said, my heart aching with the weight of my words.
My lips brushed against her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, the pulse of her blood. My hands squeezed her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding.
As I held her, I could feel the tension in her body slowly easing, her sobs gradually subsiding. Her body trembled with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs.
Hannah looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and sadness, her body trembling with the weight of her emotions. "But Mom loves you, and you also love her," she said, her voice breaking with emotion. "How can I come between you and Mom? And now Dad is gone, so you guys can be together openly."
I cupped her face, making her look at me, my voice filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny. "What about me, Hannah? Do you want to leave me?" I asked, my eyes searching hers, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body.
I made her look at me, my voice filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny. "Don't think about getting away from me, Hannah. You are mine," I said, my eyes searching hers, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body. I could see the conflict in her eyes, the mix of longing and fear, the desire to be close, and the fear of losing herself.
Hannah puffed up, her eyes flashing with a mix of defiance and vulnerability, her body trembling with the weight of her emotions. "I am not yours," she said, her voice filled with a mix of determination and uncertainty, her body pressing against mine, seeking more, her eyes dark with desire, her body trembling with need.
I moved forward, my body pressing against hers, letting her fall back onto the bed with her back to the mattress. My voice was filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny. "You and your mother both are mine," I said, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body.
My cock pressed against her, hard and demanding, as I explored her body with my hands, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
Hannah looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and sadness, her body trembling with need. Her breath hitched as my hands continued to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs. "Don't, Jack," she said, her voice filled with a mix of determination and vulnerability. "I see Mom is really happy when she is with you, and I don't want to hurt Mom."
I grabbed her ass, pinching and massaging it, drawing a moan from her. "Hmm... don't... do this..." she pleaded, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs.
I looked at her, my eyes filled with a mix of longing and desire. "Who told you that you can't have me and your mom together?" I asked, my voice filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny. My body pressed against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding.
Hannah looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and sadness. "No... I can't let Mom down again... We can't do this... I have already hurt her enough..." she said, her voice filled with a mix of determination and vulnerability, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs.
I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear, my voice a low growl. "Hannah, you know you want this as much as I do," I whispered, my hands sliding up her thighs, feeling the heat of her skin, the softness of her flesh. "You can feel how hard I am for you, how much I want you."
Hannah's breath hitched, her body trembling with need as my fingers traced the edge of her panties, feeling the dampness there. "Jack, please... we can't..." she moaned, her body arching into my touch, seeking more.
I chuckled darkly, my fingers slipping beneath the fabric, feeling the heat of her skin, the wetness of her desire. "You're already so wet for me, Hannah. Your body knows what it wants, even if your mind is still catching up," I said, my voice filled with a quiet intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny.
I looked at her, my eyes filled with a mix of raw lust and desire, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body.
My cock pressed against her, hard and demanding, my voice filled with a rough intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny. "Do you think Julie would be angry if we fucked, Hannah?" I asked, my lips brushing against her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, the pulse of her blood.
Hannah nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and sadness, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her waist, the softness of her thighs.
"She would be furious, Jack," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body pressing against mine, seeking comfort, seeking reassurance. "She would never understand, never accept us being together like this."
I chuckled darkly, my eyes filled with a mix of lust and desire, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding. "You're wrong, Hannah," I said, my voice filled with a rough intensity, a hunger that I could no longer deny.
"Julie would be jealous, for sure, but not angry." My hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
Hannah looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and confusion, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body. "How is this possible, Jack?" she asked, her voice filled with a mix of curiosity and confusion, her body pressing against mine, seeking answers, seeking understanding. "How can you want me like this, when you have Mom?"
I gazed at her, my eyes brimming with a blend of longing and desire. The room seemed to grow smaller, the air thicker, as if the very atmosphere was charged with the weight of my words. I could feel the heat of her body, see the rapid rise and fall of her chest as her breath hitched with anticipation.
"You've seen your mom and me together," I began, my voice low and steady, yet carrying an undercurrent of something more primal. I paused, letting the memory of those moments hang between us, a silent testament to the intimacy we had all shared.
"Do you think your mom can satisfy my big guy?" I asked, my gaze unwavering, almost challenging. I took a step closer, close enough to feel the heat radiating from her body, close enough to see the rapid pulse at the base of her throat. I poked my hard cock at her, watching as her eyes flicked down, taking in the sight of me, the evidence of my desire for her.
A flicker of something—uncertainty, curiosity—crossed her face. She had tested it herself, after all. She knew exactly what I was talking about, the memories of our shared encounters vivid in her mind. I could see it in her eyes, the way they darkened slightly, the pupils dilating just a fraction.
As I spoke, I reached down, my hand wrapping around the throbbing length of my cock. The sensation of my touch sent a jolt of pleasure through me, and I couldn't help but let out a low groan. I could see Hannah's eyes darken with desire as she watched, her breath hitching in her throat.
With a deliberate motion, I slapped my hard, hot cock against her flesh, the contact sending a wave of pleasure through both of us. Hannah moaned, her breath hitching as the sensation washed over her. "Aaah... hmmm," she murmured, her voice a mix of surprise and longing.
I could feel the heat of her body, the way her skin seemed to burn against mine. It was a sensation that drove me wild, that made me want to lose myself in her completely. And as I looked into her eyes, I could see the same desire reflected back at me, the same need and longing.
With a growl, I pulled her closer, my cock sliding against her flesh in a way that made us both shudder with pleasure. Hannah's hands came up to grip my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin as she held on tight. And as I thrust into her, I could feel the world around us falling away, leaving nothing but the two of us and the pleasure that consumed us completely.
Hannah blushed deeply, her eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and curiosity, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body. "I... I don't know, Jack," she stammered, her voice barely audible, her body pressing against mine, seeking answers, seeking understanding. "I never thought you would want me like this, not after being with Mom."
I looked at her, my eyes filled with a mix of lust and desire, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding.
"Your mom wishes to find you a partner, Hannah, and who could be better than her own daughter?" I asked, my lips brushing against her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, the pulse of her blood. "I want you both, Hannah. I need you both. I want to feel your tight pussy around my cock, while your mom takes me in her ass."
Hannah looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of surprise and confusion, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body. "I... I never thought of it that way, Jack," she admitted, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and confusion, her body pressing against mine, seeking answers, seeking understanding. "But how can we... how can we be together like this?"
I pulled her into a rough embrace, my voice gentle yet firm, filled with a hunger that I could no longer deny. "We'll figure this out together, Hannah," I reassured her, my heart aching with the weight of my words, my lips brushing against her neck, feeling the heat of her skin, the pulse of her blood.
"But for now, let's just focus on us, on our love, on our desire." My hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
Hannah nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and desire, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body. "Yes, Jack," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body pressing against mine, seeking comfort, seeking reassurance, seeking love. "I want you, Jack. I want to feel you inside me, to feel you fill me up."
I growled in response, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding. "I want that too, Hannah. I want to feel your tight pussy around my cock, to feel you tremble as I fill you up."
My hands squeezed her breasts, feeling the weight of them, the hardness of her nipples. "But first, we need to talk to Julie, to make her understand, to make her accept us being together like this."
Hannah looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and desire, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body. "Yes, Jack," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body pressing against mine, seeking comfort, seeking reassurance, seeking love. "But how can we make her understand, make her accept us being together like this?"
I looked at her, my eyes filled with a mix of lust and desire, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding. "We'll make her understand, Hannah. We'll make her accept us being together like this."
My hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin. "We'll show her how much we need each other, how much we want each other. We'll show her how much we love each other."
Hannah nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and desire, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body. "Yes, Jack," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body pressing against mine, seeking comfort, seeking reassurance, seeking love.
"We'll make her understand, make her accept us being together like this. We'll show her how much we need each other, how much we want each other. We'll show her how much we love each other."
As we stood there, our bodies pressed against each other, our hearts beating as one, our desires intertwined, our love unbreakable, we knew that the road ahead would be difficult, filled with challenges and obstacles.
But we also knew that we would face them together, as a family, bound by love and a shared determination to heal and grow, our bodies pressed against each other, our hearts beating as one, our desires intertwined, our love unbreakable.
I looked at Hannah, my eyes filled with a mix of lust and desire, my body pressing against hers, feeling the heat of her skin, the curve of her body, my cock pressing against her, hard and demanding. "But for now, Hannah, I need you. I need to feel you around me, to feel you tremble as I fill you up." My hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass, feeling the softness of her flesh, the heat of her skin.
Hannah looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and desire, her body trembling with need, her breath hitching as my hands continued to explore her body. "Yes, Jack," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body pressing against mine, seeking comfort, seeking reassurance, seeking love. "I need you too, Jack. I need to feel you inside me, to feel you fill me up."