Kitty Forman stormed back into William Barnett’s sleek Chicago office, her heels clicking with purpose. The others had left, but she wasn’t finished. Hyde’s biological father owed her more than a polite goodbye. She planted her hands on his desk, eyes flashing. “You think you can just wave us off after everything I’ve done raising that boy? A fur coat is the least you can do as thanks.”
William leaned back in his leather chair, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Mrs. Forman, you’ve got fire. Most people don’t march back in here demanding payment.” Kitty straightened, refusing to wilt. “I’m not most people. Steven needed a home, and Red and I gave him one. You were nowhere. So yes, a coat. Something nice.” Their banter crackled with tension, his deep voice matching her sharp wit word for word until the air thickened.
She felt the shift when he stood and circled the desk. “You’re nervous,” he observed, voice low. Kitty swallowed. “I’ve never been with a black man before. It’s only ever been Red. I love him.” William’s smile softened but stayed confident. “Scared?” She met his gaze, strong and unyielding. “A little. But I’m not backing down.” The kiss that followed was hungry, her hands gripping his shoulders as clothes fell away.
William’s cock grew hard against her thigh as he lifted her onto the desk. Kitty gasped, already wet and dripping with unexpected desire. “Call me Kitty,” she panted, spreading her legs. He thrust into her pussy in one smooth motion. “Then call me William,” he growled, pounding deep. Their bodies moved in rhythm, sweating and panting, her strong thighs locking around him. She came hard, crying his name, cum slick between them.
The door creaked. Hyde stood frozen, twenty-one and wide-eyed. William didn’t stop, still ramming into Kitty. “Son, come join. Your Mrs. Forman deserves a proper thank you.” Hyde approached, calling her “Mrs. Forman” with awkward respect. Kitty, ever strong, pulled him closer. “Well, don’t just stand there.” William encouraged, “Lick her pussy nice and wet for us.” Hyde knelt, tongue working her dripping folds while William continued thrusting.
The three found a heated rhythm, father and son bonding over her pleasure. Kitty directed with witty commands, her ass rocking back as hands and mouths explored. She took William’s cock in a blowjob while Hyde entered her from behind, all of them sweating, horny, and lost in the moment. Multiple orgasms left her panting, cum dripping down her thighs.
As they collapsed in satisfied exhaustion, William murmured about future visits. Kitty smiled, already planning how this secret would unfold.
The office door stayed unlocked for whatever came next.
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