The moment my swollen cockhead pushed past her entrance and stretched her walls, we both moaned deeply in unison.

"Fuuuck..." I groaned as her warm, wet pussy engulfed me inch by inch. She was incredibly warm and soft, her mature pussy gripping my cock perfectly.

Nadia let out a long, shaky moan as she sank down further, taking more of my thick length inside her. Her thick ass pressed against my pelvis as she tried to take every inch, her body trembling from the intense sensation of being filled.

We stayed like that for a moment, her back pressed firmly against my chest, my hands still gripping her wide hips, and my cock buried deep inside her. Both of us breathing heavily, savoring the connection.

I leaned back against the headboard, getting comfortable, and pulled Nadia with me so she was leaning back against my chest. I reached down and spread her thick thighs wide apart, opening her completely.

Then I began slowly rolling my hips upward, fucking her properly with deep, deliberate strokes.

Amira lay on her back beside us, legs still spread obscenely. Thick white cum continued to slowly leak from her freshly fucked, swollen pussy, dripping down onto the sheets.

She watched with wide, dazed eyes as her own mother was now impaled on the same cock that had just ruined her.

The lewd sight of Nadia’s thick, mature body moving on top of me seemed to leave Amira mesmerized.

I kept one hand possessively on Nadia’s soft, motherly belly, feeling it move every time I thrust up into her.

My other hand gripped her wide hip, guiding her movements as I savored the incredible warmth and wetness of her pussy.

"Fuck, Nadia..." I groaned deeply, my voice rough with pleasure. In this position, she was moaning like a total slut, loud, shameless, and needy.

Nadia turned her head slightly to look back at me over her shoulder. Her eyes were completely glazed with lust, heavy-lidded and desperate.

Her lips were parted, breathing heavily as she rode my cock. She tilted her head further to the side, deliberately offering her neck to me, silently begging for my mouth.

I could see the raw hunger in her expression, the proper wife and mother had completely disappeared, replaced by a horny, cock-drunk woman who wanted to be claimed.

Nadia was moaning shamelessly on my cock, her thick body moving with increasing desperation as she rode me.

Her wet pussy made lewd, squelching sounds with every bounce, her heavy breasts jiggling wildly.

Suddenly, the door to the bedroom swung open.

We all froze at the same time.

Nadia’s moan died in her throat as she stopped moving instantly, her pussy still stuffed full of my cock.

Amira, who was lying beside us with my cum still leaking from her freshly fucked pussy, turned her head toward the door with wide, panicked eyes.

We had all secretly hoped it was Emilia returning.

But it wasn’t.

A tall man dressed in a sharp black butler’s uniform stood in the doorway.

The moment he stepped inside and saw the scene in front of him, he froze completely. His eyes widened in pure shock.

I had assumed it was just some butler Emilia had sent to perform his regular duties. But the look on Nadia’s face told me this was much worse.

Her entire body had gone rigid on top of me. Her pussy clenched tightly around my cock in shock, almost painfully, as she sat there completely frozen, still impaled on me.

Amira looked terrified, her small hands clutching the sheets as she stared at the butler with wide, innocent eyes, too shocked to even cover herself.

It was Saleem — Nadia’s husband and Amira’s father.

"Nadia!" Saleem gasped, his voice filled with pure disbelief and horror.

He stood frozen in the doorway, eyes wide with shock as he tried to process the obscene scene in front of him.

His gaze first landed on his wife, completely naked, sitting on another man’s cock with her thick thighs spread wide and her back pressed against my chest. Then his eyes moved to his daughter.

Amira lay on her back beside us, legs shamelessly spread open. Her once-innocent little pussy was red, swollen, and gaping slightly.

Thick, creamy white cum was slowly oozing out of her freshly fucked hole, dripping down her ass and onto the expensive sheets.

His sweet, innocent daughter had just been thoroughly bred and ruined.

Saleem’s face went pale. His mouth opened and closed several times, but no words came out at first. The betrayal and horror were written clearly across his expression.

Nadia’s body had gone completely rigid on top of me. Her pussy clenched tightly around my still-hard cock in panic, but she made no move to get off.

After a few seconds of heavy silence, she finally spoke, her voice shaky and defeated.

"Honey... why are you here?" she asked weakly, knowing there was no way to hide or explain what he was seeing.

Her heavy breasts were still heaving, her nipples hard, and my cock remained buried deep inside her while she spoke to her own husband.

The air in the room was thick with tension. Saleem stood there, staring at his wife sitting on another man’s cock and his daughter leaking cum, completely speechless.

"Baby... what happened to you?" Saleem’s voice cracked as tears welled up in his eyes. He stared at his daughter in utter disbelief and heartbreak.

He took a few shaky steps closer to the bed, his eyes widening even more as he got a clear, unobstructed view of Amira’s destroyed pussy.

The sight of his sweet daughter’s freshly creampied pussy completely ruined seemed to shatter him.

"Dad... please don’t look," Amira whimpered weakly, her voice full of shame. She quickly tried to close her legs and cover her leaking pussy with both hands, but it was useless. The damage was already done.

Saleem’s teary eyes snapped toward his wife, who was still completely naked and sitting on my lap.

"Nadia! What the hell is this?!" he shouted, his voice breaking with anger, pain, and confusion.