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I came to my stepdad to share some happy news. My husband and I have finally decided to have a b. We are going to try to conceive in the near future. It's a shame that my stepmom isn't here with us. But my b will have a wonderful stepgrandfather, and I am so happy. StepDad left the room without saying a word. I was confused. Why did he leave? What did I say wrong? But when StepDad came back... I still didn't understand. He took me, penetrated me, and I realized that he wanted to be the first to impregnate me, that he wouldn't let another man spill his sperm inside me. He wants a bb from me. From his stepdaughter. I couldn't escape him. It turns out he didn't bless me when I got married. And he doesn't bless me now, when I want to have a bb, if it's not his. But apparently, I hurt him with my words. He came up to me, unzipped his pants, took out his cock, and attacked me. He inserted his cock into me. And now I was the one in pain. He didn't want me to give birth to another man's bb. That's why he cried so bitterly at my wedding.