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Truth be told, each time Lucy breathed particularly heavily, or vocally enjoyed one of my thrusts, Marcie would cum.My sister had taken over the blowjob while Marcie watched, and as I thrust into her mouth again and again, I wondered what it would be like to fuck Marcie.Y’know. In her current state.I’d fucked her before the blankness - countless times. But since ... well, since things had changed, I hadn’t been able to bring myself to.I wondered, though. I wondered pretty often. What would it be like to fuck someone so ... responsive?Not, of course, that it was going to happen. She couldn’t even eat by herself - she had to be spoon fed. Her father mostly took care of that. I’d seen the look in his eyes as he desperately tried to pretend she wasn’t cumming every time the spoon entered her mouth.She definitely wasn’t on the pill, and that was an obvious reason not to do anything with her. I’d done enough to Marcie already - leaving her with a child wasn’t on the table.Sure, I could. Staff that knew me.Oh my GOD. Anyone could have seen us. I could lose my job. What am I…“So, what kind of porn gets you off?” His surprisingly casual inquiry broke my panicked train of thought. He was so damn relaxed, so confident and calm. I felt my face flushing with disbelief and frustration. Didn’t he care about his job? Furthermore, did he even give two shits about me or my career? Why was he so comfortable? Maybe it’s just that after-sex confidence, I thought, trying to reassure myself that this was, in fact, his first time having sex on the 14th floor. Don’t get all jealous and moody, I told myself, even if this isn’t his first construction site sex rodeo, you’re still having fun, right?I desperately tried to calm my rapidly fraying nerves. I scanned him from head to toe, analyzing his body language as he brushed the dust and dirt from his once neatly pressed trousers. It was then that I caught sight of an ever-so-faintly twitching bulge in his pants. It hit me like a Mac.
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