His words lit a fire in my head and I froze, anger and shame burning through me as the reality of his statement echoed in brain, hitting me hard. 'I've got enough c**k for both of you.'
Tracy ’s moans from this morning, his hands on me last night, the way I’d betrayed my mother over and over, it was too much. But my body was still responded to him.
“G-Greg, Greg, oh God,” I said, my voice cracking, pushing at his chest. “This is over.”
He smirked, grabbing my hips and spinning me to face the tiled wall. “Over? Yeah right, you’re still wet for me,” he said, his fingers brushing my wetness.
“Stop it,” I snapped, but he pressed against me, his c**k hard against my ass, the water streaming over us both.
“You don’t mean that,” he murmured, kissing my shoulder, his hand sliding between my t
