Lyon – Chapter 165

I spent most of the morning and afternoon with her needy a*s, listening to her gripes and painting her toenails because she didn’t feel like going to the salon.

If anyone sees anything wrong with me doing that feminine shit, then they should’ve seen me with my daughters when they were toddlers. I don’t give a f**k, whatever my girls want, that’s what the f**k they get.

My boys can’t say shit because most of the time they were right there with me, especially Jared’s a*s. My boys are already dreading the three she’s carrying now. They just know they’re gonna be worst.

t dropped to me but I kept my opinion behind my teeth.

house whenever I say something about her pregnancies either she or Elena

I have a dick I don’t know shit. Like I didn’t monitor her a

omach. “They’re fine I think they’re asleep.” I looked at that shit like it was a ticking time bomb. That shit loo

hed all to hell and on her small frame I don’t know how she even walks around. She must’ve pressed the switch on my guilt meter because I started to feel bad.

ed the cream she likes to rub into her skin over her stretch marks and got to work while she finished off the ice cream.

shit to her about her eating habits because one

er trough she wants to feed at. I needed a nap by the time I was through seeing to her every need

g where the kids were I

his nap. Why what do you want?” Like I didn’t know.

ound.”

g her top higher until I could see the plump tops of her breasts over the bra.

ping that the nosy one didn’t hear it from wherever the hell she was.

d open my jeans before pulling my shirt off over my h

ushed her tee-shirt up under her chin.

tly before lowering my head and sucking one into my mouth.

rched into

snot wet her palm and then pulled her tit out of my mouth to slide down the bed. She took my c**k in her mouth and hummed around my shit.

wn my dick like it was the encore to the ice cream, running her tongue over my c**k piercings as she held my eyes; ju

amped down and pulsed. I f****d her with them until she came nice and soft.

up. I pulled out of her throat onto her tongue and spilled in her mouth.

I pulled out of her mouth. I know I can’t dick her down because my kids were running wild in my house, so I slid dow

ears pricked for any sound. I soon forgot everything but the taste of her, the feel of her. No mat

ghs.

hands and her p***y gushed into my m

out, she grabbed a pillow and tried to stifle herself. Nasty freak, she’d rather smother herself than give up an o****m.

ring her dow

daughters were getting active. I let her legs down and rested my cheek on her inner thigh as I fo

shit is true I’m f****d. Eating Kat’s snatch is right up there with nirvana for me.

er face and I knew from the goofy look on her face that her a*s wasn’t going to be any use for

sure she was out, I kissed the top of her head and slipped out from under her.

his nap. I peeked in on him and he was still asleep with his butt in the air and a thumb in his mouth.

orite lunch for some reason, plain mashed potato with a side of nasty a*s mashed up peas.

nce lunch was ready and made sure they ate before sending them into the backyard so they wouldn’t distu

uneventful and before I knew it, it was dinner time. Kat sat at the island doling out

t had got her second wind and the color in her face

The twins had clean up duty and Mengele helped clear and clean the table so she wouldn’t have a fit that she was being left out, whil

other sat at the edge of the tub watching us.

”

it baby?”

.” I tried to remember if

for some shit but then realized from the way she was looking at me that it wasn’t.

e it’s pickles dipped in peanut butter or pizza with sauerkraut.

odded my head. If I make the mistake and ask her why she didn’t tell me that shit when I went out for her t

ust like Catalina when she’s about to zap me with some shit.

he tub and wrapped him in a towel.

stepped aside when she said she wanted to dress him for bed.

g orca I thought I was being helpful. Her hormonal a*s swings on a pendulum from gratitude to attitude with a quickness.

or bars. The people here know my wife so well the cashier started laughing when she saw me coming.

shit on the conveyer. I’m a f*****g laughing stock.

Henley.

male that I’m a big old teddy bear. Yeah okay!

e where she was lolling around in the tub. I bit my tongue and didn’t remind her that she wasn’t

help her out. At least she didn’t have the water too high.

ch marks with the special cream that she swears by.

and a pair of boxers so I got her dressed and then helped her into the light robe.

to the only chair that can hold her; mine. She took her time answering like she was in a restaurant and I was there to serve.

om under the chair and reclined with a smile. “And grab the kids, it’s almost time.

.”

to what they’d be getting into at night. They like to spread out and do their own thing.

ror.

would my hell child be? “Head to the den, all of you.”

y time. Hah! My house my rules, and since she came outta me that shit has a lifetime w

one and hoped that I didn’t walk into some otherworldly shit. There’s no telling what level of fucker