Better Than She Ever Could

Paula's fingers work the buttons of your shirt, her breath hot against your neck as she whispers that Emily never appreciated what she had. You know this is wrong, but her hand slides down to grip you through your pants, and the months of grief and isolation make you ache for any touch at all. She drops to her knees right there in the kitchen, taking your cock deep into her throat while you lose yourself in VR porn-worthy taboo pleasure that Emily's own parent is giving you. When she finally pulls you down onto the floor, riding you with desperate, possessive intensity, you can't help but surrender to the forbidden release.