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"Anyone back there?" the manager asks. I pause, making sure she's not coming back, and then quietly and slowly slide down my zipper, pull out my raging member, and lift the back of my woman's dress up.
"What about the kids?"
"They're locked in the car."
"Frank. That's child endangerment and torture."
"They're in a Range Rover with air conditioning and their favorite music. They'll be fine for a couple of minutes. Not to mention we'll all be three scoops deep in ice cream in about twenty minutes. But first, I need to get ten inches deep in what's mine."
I hook her panties and yank them to the side, slide my dick past her folds and bury myself inside her wet channel.
"Fuck, I swear your body was meant for me."
"After four kids?"
"Tonight it becomes five."
"You're cra-"
Before she can finish the word I thrust into her a second time, her hands pressing hard against the huge shelf of books. The thing must be a solid eight feet high, twenty feet wide, and at least a few feet thick, counting both sides. But it still threatens to topple over, creating a domino effect that we don't need right now.
That being the case I wrap my hands around her waist and lift her off the ground, bending my knees as I sit in what amounts to an imaginary chair, her on my lap as I bounce her up and down on my dick, already nearing completion.
"Oh fuck," she says, whipping her head back and kissing me hard.
I wrap a finger around and inside the front of her panties, playing with her clit.
"Anybody still back in the romance section?" the manager says.
The excitement of getting caught sets my wife off. She explodes like a ticking time bomb and I'm right behind her, filling her with my warm gift, and hopefully baby number five.
At the sounds of footsteps coming our way, I quickly put her feet back on the ground as she straightens up her panties and smooths down her dress while I whip my cock back inside my pants, still breathing hard, dizzy from the insane climax.
"There you are," the manager says. "You didn't hear me calling you?"
"We got caught up in a story," I say, pointing to the row of books in front of my face. "You know how it is when you're wrapped up in a good book."
"My, well, you certainly are breathing hard. Must have been one hell of a story."
"The best story ever written. The one about love, family, and forever."
"Is there a better kind?" the woman asks.
"Not in a million years," my wife and I say together, and all three of us laugh.
The manager shows us out as I pack the last box of books in the trunk, the kids apparently engaged in a thumb war battle, having the time of their lives.
Just like me...ever since I made my buddy's daughter mine.
Forever.
"Let's go get that ice cream, kids!"
"Yeah!" they call out together in reply.
"I scream. You scream. We all..."
"Scream for ice cream," we all say in unison.
Because we make the best team ever. And it all starts with her. The love of my life. My wife. My everything.
Mine.
