Taboo Stepson System

Chapter 208: Fourth Party Joins

Pulling his cock from her slippery pussy—

Smack!

Miles smacked her ass and pushed it back in.

"Ahhhhhhhhhj!"

Rachael let out a trembling moan, her pussy clenching tight around his cock as he drove deeper, entrenching five inches inside her.

"Mmmmmmmm!"

Rachael moved as he began to move his waist, starting with a slow-paced thrust to warm her up.

"Yess. Hmmmmm! Yea ahhh! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Yeah yesss!"

Grabbing her waist with both hands, Miles ignored her words and kept it at five inches because he could feel that her pussy was at its limit; any deeper would probably lead to an injury.

’The tragic reality of having a big weapon. It doesn’t fit into all pussies.’

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Rachael came, weakly resting her hands on the bed, her eyelids trembling as Miles plunged her waist backward to meet his thrust, creating a vacuum slurp sound that made her cum again.

"Hmmmmmmmm!"

Though a little dissatisfied that his experience of fucking her wasn’t as epic as he thought it would be, he accompanied her until she could no longer go on.

"Ahhhhh!" Rachael gasped at the feeling of his cock pulling out of her. Losing the strength to go any further, she let out one last erotic moan and collapsed on the bed.

Slick! Slick! Slick!

Just as he was about to turn to Carolina, who had watched him fuck her daughter and was smiling naughtily at him, a fast-paced, slick, wet sound from the other edge of the bed drew his attention.

’Ehn?’

Craning his neck slightly, he saw Aaliyah shoving two fingers at a fast pace inside her pussy. Her dark ebony pussy lips contrasted with the bright pinkish color of her inside. Like they say, we are all the same inside, just different packaging.

More than the primal need to dominate her cunt, Miles felt rather intrigued at how easily he was going to have her.

At the thought of adding a big-ass ebony to his fuck list, he grinned and temporarily put Carolina on hold. Walking toward the other edge, he smirked at Aaliyah.

"Trying to squirt over your client’s shag rug? I wonder how Grace will react. Get up," he said in a strict, commanding voice that brought Aaliyah to her senses.

Glancing at her soaked fingers and the stream of fluid leaking from her pussy, she realized what she had done and quickly got to her feet in a jumbled state of mind, failing to remember the age gap between them as she heeded his order.

"What are you doing? Take off your trousers, you’re gonna fall," Miles barked, seeing her act somewhat stupidly as she got to her feet.

’What the fuck? Did she finger her senses out?’

Glancing at the part of the rug she’d lain on, he saw how soaked it was with whitish liquid and guessed she must have cum at least three times.

Watching her fling her trousers and her shoes into a corner of the room, Miles smirked at her big, smoothly shaped booty. His throbbing cock, half-covered in Rachael’s orgasm, bobbed excitedly at the view.

"Good girl."

He sneaked up behind her, pressing his cock upward between her ass crack and seizing her neck in a firm chokehold, lowering his other hand to her dripping pussy.

"Ahhhhh—Hmmmmmmmmmm!"

Aaliyah reacted with a sharp cry of ecstasy, feeling his nine-inch cock and his fingers, which felt like they contained an extremely sexual electrical spark. However, Miles tightened his grip around her neck and turned the gasp into a muffled hum.

Captured in his embrace, Aaliyah sluttily ground her ass against his cock with heated passion. Humming erotically, she reached out her hand to touch his hair, tilting her neck awkwardly to kiss him while her other hand lowered to his balls and began rubbing them.

’Damn, she’s good.’

Instantly, the sexual tension he hadn’t been able to release with Rachael was let out.

"Arrrghhh." Smooch! Smooch!

He groaned, leaning his head closer as he managed to capture the lower part of her lips from behind and sucked hard on them.

"Hmmmmm. Hmmmmmm. Smooch! Ahhhh!"

Grinding her ass against his cock, they both moaned and groaned in bliss, scurrying their hands around each other’s bodies while Miles fingered her.

Unable to bear it any longer, Miles let go of her neck and hungrily turned her to face him. Staring into each other’s eyes with lust, they launched into a fierce, smutty kiss, shoving their tongues into each other’s mouths and exchanging saliva.

Smooch! Slurp! Smooch!

Miles lowered his hands and grabbed the sides of her ass. To vent his pent-up desire from fucking Rachael, he massaged her ass so hard that Aaliyah hissed from the pain and let go of his cock just to grab his hands to stop him from squeezing the life out of them.

When her attempts proved futile, she pulled her shirt halfway up and managed to free one of his hands. Directing him to pull her shirt off, she raised both of her hands in the air, breaking their kiss as he pulled the shirt over her head.

Now left in just her bra and socks, she stared in a face-off with Miles for a couple of seconds before she leaped like a cat into his embrace, hooking her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Moaning from the feeling of the tip grazing her asshole and the shaft pressed against her pussy, she jolted and moaned out loud.

Meanwhile, with one firm hand beneath her ass for support, Miles unhooked her bra with a couple of thrusts of his fingers. Using his teeth to pull her bra down and his nose to push it upward, he leaned in and latched onto her left boob. Her boobs were quite small but thick in a sense, so his mouth managed to capture half of it directly.

"Hmmmmmmmm!"

Aaliyah hummed, jolting from the pleasure, and clasped one arm firmly around his head, lowering the other to grab his cock.