Emily's voice was a trembling whisper, her lips parted as she begged, her body arching toward me with desperate need. "Mmm… Mike… p-please…" Her fingers clawed at the sheets, her thighs slick with her own arousal, her pussy dripping, aching for something—anything—to fill the emptiness inside her. "I need your cock… I can't take it anymore…"
Jennifer's laughter slithered through the air, low and mocking, her fingers trailing down Emily's spine with deliberate slowness. "Listen to this pathetic little slut," she purred, her voice dripping with sadistic delight.
"Begging like the worthless cumdumpster she is." Her hand slid lower, her nails grazing the curve of Emily's ass, making her daughter flinch. "Doesn't she want to get pregnant, Mike?" Jennifer's tone was thick with cruel amusement, her breath hot against my ear as she pressed her body against mine. "Oh, don't worry, darling. I'll make sure you fill her up… just not where she's expecting."
