Little Brats Jenna: Forbidden Taboo Erotica
the bed. Jenna couldn’t quite register what she was seeing.
    “On your knees.”
    Her mother sank down in front of him as the man unbuckled his jeans. Jenna had never seen her mother humbled this way. Jean MacKenzie was always in control, always in charge. She’d ordered Scott around like he was a child—or, at least, she tried to. He’d quickly tired of it, but that was just who she was. Jenna knew she would never change.
    So seeing her mother on her knees for her ex-husband was a shock.
    “Do you want that cock?” Jenna’s father pulled out his erection, shoving his jeans down just far enough to do so. “Tell me, whore.”
    “Yes,” Jeanie whispered, licking her lips. “Please. I want it.”
    “You’re going to get it.” He grinned, inching forward to touch the head to her lips. “I’m going to fuck your mouth until you choke.”
    Jeanie made a low, pained noise in her throat as she looked up at him.
    “Did it miss it, even when you were fucking that young stud?” Jenna’s father yanked his cock away from her when Jeanie leaned in to take it into her mouth. “You did, didn’t you? Did you think about me when you were fucking him?”
    “Yes,” she admitted with a vigorous nod. “I was only ever thinking of you.”
    “My God, you’ve gotten fat.” He sneered, slapping her cheek with his cock. “I told you, I’m not going to be as tolerant as the gullible fuck you married. I want my wife back, you hear me?”
    “I’m trying.” Jeanie whispered the words. “I swear, Keith, I’ll be beautiful again for you.”
    “He might not have cared if he was fucking a cow every night, but I sure as fuck do.” Jenna’s father grabbed his ex-wife by the hair and guided her mouth toward his engorged cock. She opened her mouth willingly enough, accepting his length. “You got your chubby little fingers on all that money and you blew up like a balloon.”
    Keith guided Jeanie’s head, forcing her mouth on him, his cock sinking in deep.
    “If I knew our plan to steal all that dumbfuck’s money was going to cost me your figure, I would’ve kept tighter reins on you.” He grunted as he reached the back of her throat. Jeanie gagged but he ignored the sounds, grinding his hips, eyes closing momentarily. He was clearing enjoying the sensation, maybe even the choking sounds coming from his ex-wife’s throat.
    Jenna stared, wide-eyed, aghast, not quite understanding his words, although they were beginning to sink in. Slowly. Like a dream.
    “No one knows you like I do.” Keith began to withdraw his cock, looking down at Jeanie with a half-smile on his face. “Do they, baby?”
    “Mmmppphh.” Jeanie’s eyes watered as she looked up at him, and there was such adoration in her eyes, Jenna was shocked by it.
    “Tell me.” He withdrew completely from her mouth, his cock wet and glistening with her saliva.
    “No one else,” Jeanie gasped, drool sliding down her chin. “No one knows me like you. No one.”
    “Damn right.” He grabbed his cock and smacked her with it again, first one cheek, then the other. “If you hadn’t gotten us caught, we’d have his whole company right now. You know that, don’t you?”
    “Yes,” she whispered, wincing as he smacked her face again with his cock, his hand fisted hard in her hair. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean—”
    “You almost fucked the whole thing up.” Smack. Smack. “And I’m going to continue to punish you for that.”
    “I deserve it.” Jeanie sniffed, her lower lip trembling. She had her hands behind her back, Jenna noticed, although her wrists weren’t bound. “I’m yours, Keith. Use me.”
    “I intend to.” He yanked her hair back and Jeanie yelped as her ex-husband leaned down to look directly into her eyes. “You are mine. You will always belong to me.”
    “Yes.” She nodded, although her movement was restricted by the grip he had on her hair. “Always. Always.”
    “I’m not going to fuck you.” His eyes glittered as he

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