The Challenge 7: Fernanda's Turn - Sex Stories

The Challenge 7: Fernanda's Turn

... vicariously through Dolly. The two lovers wasted no time getting to the action. Fernanda peaked behind the shower curtain, watching them reflected off the bathroom mirror. Dolly practically tore her and her father’s clothes off. She mounted him, she rode him, and she came so very quickly. Fernanda was wet, watching them, unable to look away. The bed shook, banged against the wall. Dolly’s ass slammed down on his cock over and over again. He rolled on top, kissing at her as he rolled; slamming his hips into her. He was an older man, but he went at Dolly like someone much younger. Jonny entered Fernanda’s mind for a split second; she wondered how good he’d be in bed, if she would ever be able to teach him anything. Her attention went back to the Dolly. She was on all fours, saying how much she loved him in Spanish. He pulled out, and Dolly cleaned his cock, pulled him on top of her and kept going. Finally, he came inside her, both of them climaxing a final time, whispering sweet nothings in the other’s ears. Fernanda was on the verge of tears, she couldn’t even masturbate while watching it. Dolly held her father, his face turned away from the bathroom entrance. Fernanda tip toed out of the shower, holding her shoes, slowly, quietly walking by them, the carpet hiding any sounds she might make. She opened the apartment door, closing it as quietly as she could. She slipped the key under the door and left. Sitting in her car, she looked at the check for $20 million of Bob’s ...

... money she wrote earlier. She sealed the envelope it was in and walked back to Dolly’s door, sliding it underneath. Fernanda left the complex, driving home. She changed her mind halfway there, sadness turning to anger. She drove to Claudia’s instead. “Eat my pussy, that’s it, just like that,” Claudia ordered her nephew. She was on her back, her legs hooked around his shoulders, holding Jonny in place. They had no idea Fernanda was on the way. “Why couldn’t I just tell Papi how I felt?” She asked herself, speeding to her aunts. “Why couldn’t I say something? I was too scared.” She pulled into Claudia’s apartment complex. Inside the apartment, Claudia was cumming hard on her nephew’s face. She got up, pulled him to the living room, pushed him on the couch and grinned. “Ready?” she asked. “I am,” he grinned back. Fernanda stared at her son’s car in the parking. “I knew it.” She angrily slammed her car door and marched toward Claudia’s apartment. “This is going to be so good,” Jonny said, watching his aunt mount him, grabbing the base of his cock, guiding it to her pussy. “Yep. Remember, it’s ok if you don’t last long at first. We got all night,” she rubbed her clit with the tip of his cock. “Mmm,” she moaned. Fernanda burst through the door, mistakenly left unlocked, by her sister. She stood watching in horror as her son’s cock was resting at the entrance of her sister’s pussy. All three were paralyzed, shocked looks upon their faces. “Get off him! Now!” was all Fernanda managed to ...