𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐚 {𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 + 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞}

ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴋɪᴅs ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ

𝙣 𝙨 𝙛 𝙬

Belch:

"More. Please." You whisper, gripping Belch's shoulders. You guys apparently were not quiet enough.

"Mommy? Are you okay?" Your son asks.

Belch stops his thrusts and tries not to crush you as he lays on top of you. You thanked the Lord for that you both were covered up. "Heyyyy, buddy! Go play for a minute." Belch says, trying to stay calm.

Your son shrugs it off and walks back to his room, inconsiderately leaving the door open.

"I thought you locked the door?" You scold harshly.

"I thought it was..."

Henry:

You and Henry were being entirely too loud. You thought your daughter was asleep, but she was wide awake.

"Daddy!? Why are you hurting Mommy!?" Your daughter suddenly starts banging on the door. You push Henry off of you and collect your clothes that were scattered across the floor.

"At least we locked the door." Henry says.

Patrick:

Patrick was thrusting into you from behind, pulling your hair and calling you vulgar names. "Daddy! Stop it! You're hurting Mommy!" Your little boy yells.

Patrick quickly grabs the covers and covers you both up with it. "Honey, Mommy's okay." You say, embarrassed.

"Y/S/N, buddy, knock next time." Patrick says harshly.

"Bud, go play." You say.

There was hardly no way that you could lie your way out of this. He walked in on his parents having sex, and he saw both of you, butt ass naked.

Victor:

You were on top of Victor; truly a beautiful sight. "That's it, baby. Just ~mmm~ just like that." He moans as you bounce on his cock.

"What the heck!?" Your 11 year old in daughter screeches.

You quickly hop off of Vic, trying your best to cover the both of you up. "Uh... That's gross. Please don't do that again... Bye." She says and quickly walks back to her room.

Victor was so embarrassed. He was mortified. "You said you locked the door!" Vic says.

"I thought I did!"