Taboo Stepson System

The restroom froze, including Natalie, who had just had an orgasm. The creamy fluid leaked out of her pussy, and her fingers froze inside, sensing the shocked tension.

"We are caught..."

The words resounded solemnly in Helen’s heart as she stared at the shocked lady by the door, her heart palpitating with a strange mix of glee and adrenaline.

Somehow, the reality that she had been caught in such a position with a young, feral cock inside her brought the least amount of shame she expected. It was pure, exhilarating bliss that made her pussy clench with a tenfold grip as she experienced an orgasm.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmm."

Her soft, fragile whimper broke the silence, causing Miles to close his eyes and take a deep breath before groaning. He then flashed a wild grin at the person by the door.

Inside the stall, Natalie also sensed that the atmosphere had turned strange.

She stared at the woman pinned to the mirror with blood dripping from her hand, and at Miles, who stood behind her with his cock nowhere in sight—buried deep inside her while one of his hands squeezed the woman’s breast in a way that made Natalie’s heart shiver. Truly diabolical.

Miss Emily shifted her gaze to the woman’s bruised neck right where his hand was, choking her so she couldn’t moan.

Holding her breath, Miss Emily’s eyes widened, and her brain short-circuited, unable to form a clear thought.

However, while she stood frozen in place, Miles didn’t stop the party and clenched Helen’s throat to stifle her erotic whimpers.

"What? Are you going to help me out or just stare like a fool?"

Miles’s voice woke her from her daze, and her face flushed with lust. Without hesitating, Miss Emily stepped inside the restroom after one quick glance at the empty hallway and closed the door behind her.

Inside the stall, Natalie’s eyes widened.

Just when she thought it was all going to end, things took another eventful spiral, leading her to another huge discovery.

He has so many accomplices? Can today get any more fabulous?

By the latter, she meant getting to orgasm so many times, or so Miles thought.

Her heart began to beat faster as she held her breath, filled with curiosity about this person’s identity. She perked up her ears, her fingers slid inside her pussy, and, already aroused, she waited for another round of orgasm.

"Wow, who are you fucking?" Miss Emily asked the moment she closed the door and stepped to his side, winking at Helen, who had yet to recover from her recent orgasm.

When she noticed the small whitish pool on the floor, her eyes widened and her pussy squirmed.

So much...

Understanding what it meant to drip that much, Miss Emily instantly grew horny.

"Her? She’s Daniel’s mom," Miles said with a smirk, massaging her tits and causing Helen to whimper more.

Hearing this, Miss Emily snapped her eyes from the pool of fluid to Helen, gobsmacked by the discovery.

"She said she was going to report me to the police for what she claimed I did to her son, but here we are, fucking," Miles added, leaving Emily with her mouth agape, too stunned to speak.

Seeing Miss Emily’s stunned look, Miles quickly urged her to help him.

"What? Are you going to gawk there all day? Come help me choke her. I don’t care if you have to put your hand inside her mouth, but if you fail, you’ll have the whole school to put on a show for," Miles warned, impatiently wanting to empty the last of his seed deep inside her.

Quickly nodding, Miss Emily came to his side and helped him grip Helen’s neck, even sticking her fingers inside Helen’s mouth to block any noise.

"Finally," Miles muttered, stretching his limbs with a wild smile on his face.

Now I can go all out.

With this thought, he licked his lips, staring at her ass, and laid his hands atop her cheeks like tiger claws.

No longer having to worry about her moans, Miles decided to vent his desires.

Kpa!

This time, it wasn’t just the sound of their skin colliding; it was a tremor that threatened to dislocate her joints—the sound of one mighty bone slamming against another.

The tremor was so loud that Natalie almost slipped off the toilet seat when she heard it, her eyes widening.

Are they fighting? she thought in a daze, right before she heard Helen’s muffled moan—this time with a greater intensity that sent chills straight down to her soul.

The true definition of destroying a pussy.

Natalie’s lips parted, feeling her pussy drip as she imagined what it would feel like if she were the one receiving such thrusts. Would her bones break? Would she pass out?

And although she could sense that Miles’s dick was big, her imagination failed in comparison to its true size. If she got a glimpse, then perhaps she would end up like Beatrix, or even go down on her knees to beg for his cock, willingly wanting her pussy to be destroyed.

Meanwhile, contrary to the three women’s feelings at this moment, Miles’s heart shook in fright because he clearly felt the danger of her womb giving out under the force of his thrusts.

Holding her still, he kept at it until he felt she was okay, and then he came.

There was no pause, no warning.

The only indication was Helen’s arms falling weakly from the mirror.

The trigger of his thrusts and his cum filling her pussy to the point of leaking overwhelmed her completely. Her legs shook like a neurological patient’s, quivering intensely, but fortunately, Miles supported her in time while groaning like an animal in heat.

Their two figures stayed interlocked for a full minute before Miles pulled out, feeling his strength drained.

Meanwhile, inside the stall:

A high school student fucking his classmate’s mother at school, and a teacher turns out to be in collaboration.

With this thought, Natalie orgasmed for the fifth time from fingering herself.

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