Trailer Park Taboo - Part 3

Joanna Angel sprawled on her bed, grinding through physics notes when Abella Danger shows up. Abella asks about Jack. Joanna admits the sex is good but she knows nothing real about him. She wants to fix that. Three-way could loosen his tongue. Abella agrees. They settle the plan: blindfold him, touch him, let him open up without seeing who’s really asking. Doorbell rings. Jack steps inside and Joanna steers him straight to the mattress. Abella peels her top off, knots the blindfold over his eyes. While her mouth slides down his cock, Joanna lifts his wallet, snaps the license with her phone. Address now. She’ll visit his place when he’s gone and see exactly what he’s hiding. They finish him. Leave the room for a minute. Jack sits up, spots Abella’s open purse. A heartbeat, then he takes her wallet, slips it into his own pocket and gets out. Door shuts behind him. He walks into the trailer and finds Kenzie on the couch, belly already showing. He’s brought money for the clinic. She cries that she wants the baby, that God wants it. He gets in her face. “I’m your fucking stepbrother.” No family, no trailer-park life. He doesn’t love her and never will. She curls up under the words. He tells her they’re ending it tomorrow. She agrees on one condition: one last fuck. He can shake his head all he wants; her hand already proves he’s still hard for her. Joanna drives the highway, mind elsewhere. At the trailer Jack’s taking every ounce of anger out on Kenzie, choking her quiet each time she tries to speak. His thrusts pound the couch. Outside the cracked window Joanna watches the whole scene. Jack finishes across Kenzie’s face in one final insult. Joanna steps inside, lip curled, calls him a liar and walks. Kenzie stays on the mattress smiling, bruises blooming. She knows exactly how far Jack will fall, and she likes watching him hit the bottom. He sees that look and snaps, fists flying, her cries loud and hungry. He storms out. She sits up, blood on her teeth, smiling like she just won.