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Her mouth pops open at my confession and it takes every shred of self-control I have to not slide my thumb between her parted lips. I’m too old for this girl. Too jaded. Too weathered. But my body doesn’t give two fucks about any of that, and my brain is desperately trying to figure out how I can steal her from my own kid without feeling like a total piece of shit.
I want to start at her toes and work my way up to her pussy, inch by glorious inch.
“Oh, I know! I’ll say – hey, sorry you got grounded last night. But don’t worry about standing me up, because your dad showed up to our date. And as you probably know, he’s hot as fuck. And I’d really like to get my hands on that girthy Coke can cock again, so could you give me his number? And if this thing works out between us, we’ll have to decide if you should call me mom or sister because I call Axel Daddy, too.”
This fucking society we live in is such bullshit. Trying to trick women like Maddie into believing that they need to change. Why would I give a single shit about a tummy?
