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The next day, when the baby and new parents arrived, Mattie read into the situation what was now the way it was and was happy herself that both she and Bernie had their proper mates back. She informed Bernie that Butch had changed his employment so that he wouldn’t have to be away as often, not as long and so, she would be able to take care of herself from then on, with Bernie just staying the rest of the winter until Butch got back again for an extended leave. Chrissy had accelerated her high school classes and so was eligible to graduate at the turn of the year and so then moved up to be with Bernie and they planned on getting married after her graduation ceremony in June. Mattie was just too busy with the baby to feel at all lonely, so things worked out. And she always had a very precious place in her heart for her favorite nephew and rescuer during her pregnancy. The two couples remained lifelong friends and companions and nothing embarrassing was ever said about the months that Bernie had taken care of Aunt Mattie. This is a slower paced chapter with very little sex, you can probably skip ahead to chapter 11 (coming soon) if you’re not interested in what’s going on in Tegan’s mind. As always, please comment with feedback on the parts of these stories you like and offer suggestions for anything opus like to see. Returning home from the supermarket without further incident, consensual or otherwise, Tegan set about putting the groceries away and tidying up the kitchen before putting on a load of laundry. She estimated she still had at least an hour to kill amateur before Sam was likely to get home and decided for now to simply pop on Netflix and relax on the couch for a bit. Of course it was hard enough for her to knock something cumshot off her watch list at the best of times, let alone when she was aggressively, overpoweringly horny and she blindly scrolled through the list of movies and TV shows she’d probably never watch trying to think about anything other than playing with herself to take the edge off. As she reclined sideways to take the pressure off her plugged ass she reminisced about Trevor’s large package, not to mention everything else about him. She imagined going back to the gym for a lesson and having him throw her around and pin her down. She didn’t even know if judo involved throws and pins but her mind was fuzzy with sexual frustration. She turned off the TV and tossed the remote aside in frustration, lying on her back on the couch to stare at the ceiling for a bit. On reflection she had in the last four days tripled the number of men she’d slept with. Granted, two indian wasn’t a huge starting point but adding four to that in less than a week was probably downright reckless, especially given one had been a stranger. Of course given the alternative… she couldn’t say for certain if those boys wanted to do anything more than have a peek at her when they realized she wasn’t wearing underwear, but she couldn’t be sure that was all they wanted either. She’d take the car shopping in the future, if only for a while until she felt safe again. But why fuck Trevor? Sure, he was good looking, muscular, and had saved her from would-be rapists but that didn’t mean she owed him anything and he didn’t even seem to expect it. Maybe that’s what drew her in, the fact he was unassuming and just genuinely decided to get involved in a bad situation when really he didn’t have to. She tracked back to wondering if she would see him again. The gym was right next to the supermarket so it wasn’t like she might never bump into him. She didn’t remember seeing him around before but then again before today she had no reason to remember him either. She wondered if their brief encounter would become a piece of locker room lore, a story passed around between bros after a training session. “You need to get to the living room, right now.” His tone was flecked with genuine fear. As he slid under the covers, Tami turned out the light and backed up to him causing his cock to slide under her butt and against her bare pussy. It had been seven long years since they had indian last met, at the funeral of Alberts wife/ Harriet’s mother Miriam. If he knew it was her would he even stop? I shuddered, my dick aching in her depths. “Kind of tough to come to see you when she slapped a restraining order on me. She was all about wanting my money but letting me see you she tried her damnest to stop me. If you don’t believe me, I have lots of court paperwork that I can show you. I would love that!” I say. It was fabulous. How is she still free? Stepping closer to Aja, her freckled face drew close, their soft shafts brushing against each other with a sensation muted by the two layers of intervening latex. Thankfully, it was uninhabited. It was incredible. I took the bras lying on the bed and inspected its cups. Since I was home early maybe I could sneak upon her and surprise her I thought. “Night owl, huh? Eventually she gasped out “It’s too big! She looks away. I start to lick and suck, and while her wetness is mixed with my sticky salty cum, the experience is very erotic. “No Kim, I don’t want to damn you, you’re my daughter and I love you, I want to understand you.” Walk with someone who’s controlled by his amateur cock, while I’m wearing next to nothing, right into Aghara-Penthay, and then ask if he’ll be kind enough to take me to be in the power of a sadistic lesbian and hope he leaves me alone. 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