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“You like that, huh? You like Daddy’s big dick in you?”
“Yeah, Daddy. I love your huge cock in my wet pussy.”
“Aw, shit!” he said, slamming his pelvis into hers.
“Fuck me! Fuck me!” she yelled, massaging his nipples. She pushed him back to assume the doggie-style position. Opened her pussy lips wide and said, “Here, Daddy, fuck this juicy pussy.”
“Shit,” James moaned, as his balls smacked against her ass. His grimace revealed that he felt good to the core. He reached under and rubbed her clit.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she cried, backing her twat into his meat.
“Yes! Call me Daddy,” he said, taking long, deliberate strokes. “I love fucking this sloppy pussy!”
The bastard was showing off, fucking her with no hands. Had ’em laced behind his head like he was riding a bike.
“Daddy, I wanna taste you. Put it in my mouth,” Jordan said, pulling away from him. She brought herself to a sitting position and teased his dick with her tongue ring. She showed him a mass of white saliva on the tip her tongue.
“Here,” he said, stuffing his cock in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down as she sucked his cock and licked the length like it was a chocolate Popsicle.
Get the fifteen dollars, I silently cheered. But Jordan wasn’t thinking about that. She was thinking about the hard dick in her mouth and the slime that trickled down her chin. Grabbing his cock like a prize, she eagerly licked the head in circular motions as she jerked it. Her snakelike tongue flitted about, teasing the base of his dick.
“That’s right, suck my big cock, baby. Suck me good,” James muttered.
“Damn right, I’m gonna suck it,” she said with her mouth full of cock.
“Oh, shit, I’m gonna cum, baby. My balls are filling up!”
“Not yet, Daddy. I haven’t licked them yet. Lay on your back,” she said, dropping his dick from her mouth.
She licked and sucked each nut before putting the whole sac in her mouth. She juggled his balls with her tongue, but before he could cum, she sat on his face. Told him to stroke his dick, which I knew he was accustomed to, and he stroked it while eating her young pussy better than he ever did mine.
“Yes, Daddy! You’re a good Daddy. Eat me, Daddy!”
That was my cue. In a few short moments, Jordan would be screaming for mercy and so would James, and I wanted to be with Harry when it happened. I went back to the guest room and fucked myself frantically with the tip of Harry’s dick. Little did they know, we came in unison that night.
After the second month of intense fucking, I permanently gave up my spot in the bedroom to stay in the guest room with Harry. It wasn’t a big deal. The way I saw it, this was a special time in Jordan’s and James’s lives and I was too much of a woman to stand in the middle of that. As a grown-ass woman who had already paid off her house, I certainly wasn’t going to leave, but I didn’t have to sleep in the master bedroom.
Toward the end of Jordan’s seventh month, the fucking stopped cold—like a witch’s titty. It really wasn’t none of my business except I was nosy and horny. In truth, as long as Jordan got to her doctor’s appointments and ate every day, my job was done. And as long as she cooked, cleaned, ironed, and fucked James, her job was done, and I didn’t feel guilty in the least. I had earned the right to sit around and collect my retirement check and gossip on the phone about her. But the energy in the house was different when they weren’t fucking. I had grown accustomed to fucking Harry while they went at it. Their drought was affecting my sex life.
Secretly watching and hearing my husband make love all those months made me attracted to him all over again. Sure, I was a little jealous that he was more passionate with her than he ever was with me, but in honesty, I knew I didn’t have young pussy. That didn’t mean I wanted them to stop, so I called Jordan into my room one day to try to find a solution.
“I don’t know what happened, Miss Emma. I think he’s afraid of hurting the baby.”
“That’s bullshit. Any doctor will tell you that sex eases the delivery.”
“Well, maybe he doesn’t know that. You sure you ain’t mad? I mean, you talk about him like he’s not your husband.”
“He’s our husband, dear. Remember that,” I said.
“Okay.” She thought for a moment. “Maybe he ain’t attracted to me because of the extra weight.”
“If so, he got a nerve! He ain’t no Billy Blanks!”
“Maybe not, but I still care about how he sees me.”
“Chile, you fine! Have confidence in yourself! Other than that, how ya feeling?”
“Okay, except…well, you said I could confide in you about anything, so here goes. Miss Emma, these days, I been feeling real horny. I don’t know if it’s the pregnancy or what, but I try to masturbate sometimes and can’t finish ’cause I get embarrassed that James is laying right there. I don’t know what to do.”
