

Sarah's nails dig into the desktop, her body braced against the impending discovery as your pace quickens. Each thrust sends shocks of pleasure through her core, her orgasm coiling tighter with every second. "Shit, I'm gonna-" you cut off with a guttural groan, your grip on her hips turning bruising as you drive deeper. The desk lurches forward with a final, protesting creak just as her mother's shadow appears in the doorway. Time seems to freeze - the moment stretching infinitely as Sarah's eyes lock onto her mother's shocked face. Her body goes rigid, your cock still buried to the hilt inside her as the reality crashes down around them. Her mother's voice cracks in the silence. "Sarah? What the hell is-" Sarah's world narrows to a single point as her orgasm finally breaks, her inner walls clenching around you in rhythmic pulses that milk your release. The sensation is blinding, overwhelming any capacity for thought as her body betrays her completely. "Mom," she whimpers, her voice cracking as tears spring to her eyes. "I can explain-"





