Taboo Stepson System

Such a position—his cock embedded inside her while grabbing her tits and choking her at the same time—made Helen orgasm from the mere thought. Her eyes trembled, barely able to hold on.

Hunched over her back and also staring at the reflection, Miles smirked, easing his grip on her throat just enough to let oxygen pass through.

"Bad mother." He clicked his tongue, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head from intensely stimulated pleasure.

It took only a moment to orgasm again.

This time, the orgasm that had been held back because his cock was embedded deep inside her flowed past the seal and leaked out of her pussy.

Feeling her pussy dripping, lubricating his cock, Miles hummed and urged her.

"Say it."

Letting go of her boobs, Miles cuffed both hands around her neck like reins. His grasp was firm, but not so tight that she couldn’t speak if she tried.

"I’m a bad, dirty mother."

Helen let out the words, staring at his grinning reflection as he began to move his waist, slowly retracting an inch and thrusting back inside her womb.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmm."

Helen rasped, her pussy clenching hard around his cock with profound bliss coursing through her.

"Is that all? Are you just a bad mother?"

Miles gyrated his waist, his cock buried down to the base and twisting inside her, causing her eyes to widen.

Bearing such intense pleasure, Helen hummed intensely as he pulled her neck, tilting her head to stay focused on his grinning reflection.

"No, I am not just a bad mother," she rasped, speaking with difficulty as she said the words that made her orgasm right away. "I love your cock, and I couldn’t live a day without slipping my fingers inside thinking about it. I love you, Miles."

She rasped, her pussy clenching and unclenching to his gyrating movement.

For a moment, Miles was frightened that the whole school might actually hear her, but fortunately, he clamped her throat in time. He managed to choke off her voice as her eyes rolled back, cumming while dripping sweat.

"Good girl. Now think about it with my cock inside you."

Her pussy clamped tighter around him the moment he said these words, and she came almost instantly—now completely dripping wet from another orgasm like a dirty slut.

Smirking as he stared at her reflected expression, which seemed to have drifted far away into a realm of pure pleasure, he kept choking her as he began the real thrusting and started to fuck her in earnest.

He withdrew his waist seven inches and drove his cock downward, straight inside her as if there were no resistance.

Kpa!

This single thrust completely destabilized Helen’s insides, causing her legs to quiver from the force alone.

"Hmmmm."

Kpa!

He slammed into her, causing her to whimper in a soft cry as she felt the huge thing completely overpower her.

Meanwhile, inside the stall, Natalie leaned her back against the water tank, her face turned toward the ceiling with a look of pure bliss and thrill as she slid two fingers inside her pussy at a steady pace. She tried desperately not to let out a single squeak as she fucked herself.

Biting her plastic badge to stifle her moans, she had completely taken off her pants and hung her legs in the air while still wearing her heels.

Having already come twice, her orgasmic fluid dripping into the toilet before they began fucking for real, Natalie had thought that would be all. But now she was on her third, hearing Helen confess alongside the powerful slams that reverberated through the walls. Natalie felt a strong surge—a fierce part of her wanting to be dominated in the very same manner.

Unfortunately, she still had just enough rationality left to stop herself from joining in like a true slut. If only Beatrix knew about this.

Continuously thrusting and stripping her pussy bare of any resistance it tried to put up, Miles felt himself quickly reaching the peak.

In contrast, Helen’s orgasmic fluids flowed down over his balls and dripped onto the floor. His cock was now completely creamy, easily sailing in and out of her.

Just then, while he was staring at her reflection, he noticed blood trickling from where her hands were placed.

WTF!

The thought flashed through his mind while he kept fucking her heavily.

"Hmmmmmm." She whimpered in the thrill of being fucked and suffocated, obviously oblivious to the blood on her palm.

"I never knew you were the masochistic type," Miles said, releasing his hand from her neck to grab her boobs instead.

This time he showed no mercy in squeezing them, but the pain only made her whimper more.

Damn. I never knew she was this much of a masochist.

Imagining Helen in a collar while he fucked her with a whip, Miles discarded his previous doubts and reaffirmed his choice to add her to his true harem.

Meanwhile, along the hallway leading to the staff office, a certain someone was walking to get extra sheets for her students when she paused the instant she was about to pull open the door.

Hearing the faint sounds, her heart skipped a beat as a chilly shiver traveled down her spine.

Retrieving her hand from the doorknob, she carefully glanced to both sides of the hallway before settling her eyes in the direction of the faint, almost indistinguishable noise that would have been ignored by anyone else. For her, it was noticeable only because her body and mind were conditioned to interpret any sound erotically, thanks to the unbalanced rhythm of her hormones ever since one peculiar day.

Back in the restroom, while he was busy molding Helen’s boobs into a myriad of shapes and fucking her pussy—wishing he could spank her ass without giving the whole school a spectacle to remember for the rest of their lives—the door to the restroom was suddenly pushed open, revealing a shocked figure.

QN: Oh right, I updated some character images

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