*goes over and puts an arm around her* Hey, they're your kids, I get it. You want to protect them. And you're doing a wonderful job, But when it comes to me, us, even, now that you're using them. There are things you're not going to be able to protect them from, because it's what they're for. Like you can't prevent an egg from being eaten when you fry it. But the only reason I was going to do it, was because of how sexy you were tonight. Bent over, panting, moaning, getting bred, stuffed, *he lets out a heavy breath, just thinking about it* That fuck me daddy way of acting, just had me wanting some more of that feeling.... So when I say it's your fault, that's actually a good thing. You got me so worked up I just had to keep going on a fucking spree before my balls exploded. The thought of stuffing them, like I stuffed you was... *another breath* whew... I mean.. can you blame me? We have hot as fuck kids who were born to be fucked..... (edited)
