Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 81390 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 407(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81390 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 407(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
She’d been singlehandedly credited with bringing down what turned out to be a huge sex trafficking ring in the county, making Kevin and Sherry seem like small change to everyone except the people directly affected by their shit. They’d both done time, but not enough in my book, and were now on the sex offender’s list for the rest of their life.
Last I heard from dad, who heard it from Roger who was still blaming me for his daughter’s demise, Sherry was strung out somewhere in a trailer park looking for her next fix while Kevin hadn’t been heard from or seen in years. Every once in a while, Penny does some kind of search for them to make sure they never come back to our town.
The summer after that whole mess, Penny had interned in DC, which was her thing every year since then. She’s on the fast track to becoming the youngest senator in the country or some crap last I heard, which was always where she was headed. Junior loves her crazy ass and goes ape-shit whenever he sees her coming. He must be the only male alive who feels that way about her. Me, I make myself scarce whenever she comes around and then spends the next few days fucking whatever bullshit she fed my wife out of her head.
“The parents will be here this weekend?”
“I don’t want to see that old man.” She says they’ll be here like they live hours away instead of around the damn corner. They’re here more often than at their own damn house it looks like.
“Tyler, I wish you’d leave your dad alone.”
“Why should I?” Damn, man just sprung his plans to retire early on me this week. Said he wants to spend time with Lisa and Daniel, my little sister and brother like I don’t have kids of my own to spend time with too. He’s just doing that shit to show me up. We have a running competition to see who’s dad of the year.
“I think the kids are ready to go back to bed, look at poor Junior, he’s about to break his little neck, he’s nodding so hard.” I looked down at my son, who’d fallen asleep while holding his now sleeping sister. I had to do some maneuvering so as not to wake either of them up. Baby Skylar is the cock-blocking champ of the world, got to be. I should see about entering her in the Guinness Book of World Records for that shit.
Even though I couldn’t do my woman for the last couple of weeks, every time we got close for some mommy and daddy time, she wakes her little as up with her shit. The little shit can’t even talk yet, and I can just imagine with that attitude hers how that shit’s going to turn out.
I got them all back to bed and rushed back to our room to find her waiting for me. She’d tossed the nightgown she’d put back on when I went to get the kids, and the covers were down beneath her feet. That body that I’d been dreaming about for the last week and a half was ripe and ready to be fucked.
She hadn’t started the starvation diet bullshit she’d done after giving birth to Junior; I’m just waiting for her to start that shit so I could nip it in the bud. Since she wanted to breastfeed Skylar and Taylor for at least a year, she had to eat right, plus she wasn’t as nervous about losing the weight as she had been the last time because now she knew it was possible and that our kids’ health and well being was more important than society’s idea of what her body should look like. Personally, I love the curves.
I dropped trou on my way to her, my eyes glued to her pussy, and my mouth started to water. “I think I have to start over from the beginning. I’m telling you right now if any of your kids start their shit they’re gonna cry themselves hoarse, I’m not stopping this time.” She spread her legs and opened her arms invitingly.
“Okay.”
Yeah, she’s only saying that shit because she knows the little fucks are down for the night and won’t budge until about seven in the morning. I dove headfirst into her snatch and buried my tongue inside her. There was no finesse this time; I’d used up all the finesse I had before her kids interrupted me. She can blame them for that shit.
Now all I want to do is fuck. So I gave her a few cursory licks with my tongue while holding her ass in place before making my way up her body to slide my dick in her deep. “Aah!” It felt like coming home after being gone for way too long. Her pussy was nice and warm around my cock, and her tits started leaking the way they always do when she’s revved.