Tucking In Dakota
My second wife Madeline had a little money, a drinking problem and two daughters. My contracting business kept me busy and Maddie’s money meant we could live well and spoil the girls a little. Lindsey was on the side nearest the door and Dakota was on the far side, both already under the covers. Besides, this isn’t for me, this is for ‘Kota. “OK. You’re a good father and a good husband.” Read 41856 times |
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“Will mom have a baby?” Dakota asked. She was wonderful, swirling her tongue and working me deeper and deeper into her throat until her nose was pressed against my belly and my balls were hanging off her chin.
