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Momma cried big tears and daddy was speaking to her quietly.

She wanted to go home and fix her business, but dad said no.

First, she punched him, but now she was just sobbing.

Dad hugged her and kissed her the whole time.

I wondered if Oliana was gonna be like that.

Nah, momma was just a little bit crazy.

He took her to the room and came back alone. "She lucky that she's carrying my baby. I would have made her see me in the ring."

"Can I go out?"

"No! You gotta take me with you. Daddy, I wanna go!" Salome asked.

"No fighting, Dash" Dad reminded.

"I won't, I promise"

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I sucked on Oliana's nipple as I dug two fingers into her pussy.

My thumb rubbed up against her clitoris.

The lovely sound of wet, gushy pussy filled my ears.

"Diji!" She moaned out, trying to warn me.

I let go of her nipple and went down to finish her off, sucking on her swollen clit.

She was the only female that I would do this for.

Her muffled cries filled the room. She was either biting on my shirt, or her own.

I kissed and flicked at it, making her grow crazy.

I grew impatient and dipped down to taste her fully.

Seconds later, she came right on my tongue.

I slurped and licked every bit of evidence away before standing and pulling out my dick.

I raised her leg up onto my shoulder, fully exposing her flower.

"Pretty pussy" I said, rubbing my dick up against her folds.

She gasped when I slapped it up against her.

"Diji, people are gonna wonder-"

I thrust into her and bit down on my lip.

I hadn't gotten any pussy since I got her pregnant.

I kept it that way though.

"Damn, the shit does feel different pregnant" I pulled out. "Get up, Olive, imma have to hit this from the back"

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"Damn, Olive" I kissed at her neck lazily and pinched at her nipples, releasing my last load into her.

She got three.

I pulled out and stepped off.

She buried her little fingers into herself and thrust furiously, throwing her head back.

I got behind her and looked at us in the mirror.

"That shit is sexy" I kissed her ear and tugged at it. "I turned you out like that?"

She came quickly, and I pulled her skirt down as soon as she hopped off of my desk.

I got to cleaning up our mess.

"You're free to go" I announced.

"Diji, you have my underwear"

"You're free to go" I repeated and turned around to kiss her.

-

"Sayvior, you don't even know how to speak to your best friend" Uncle Monsoon laughed into the phone.

"I have another one" Momma joked.

"Momma, stop! Uncle Monday is Violet's daddy!"

"Sorry, Uncle Monday. I have to respect you per my daughter's wishes"

"Thanks, Lo." Uncle Monsoon said. "I gotta go though. The wife's cooking dinner"

"Byeee"

"Bye Monsoon. Tell everyone that I said hello" Momma hung up.

Salome climbed onto dad. "Daddy, you got bruises on you"

"So does Dash"

Momma snapped her neck to look at me.

I looked away and pulled my phone out of my pocket.

"What's that?" Salome asked.

I scooped up what I had dropped and shoved it into my pocket again.

"Babygirl, go play for a second"

Salome ran off to her room.

Dad burst out laughing.

"Darold!" Momma scolded.

"He got some girl's panties in his pocket with hickies all down his neck. He must feel like he's the shit"

"Dash, what have you been up to?" Ma asked.

"Isn't it obvious?" Dad asked. "That's my son. You know how we get down"

"Is hearing all that my punishment?" I asked.

"You're gonna take him to get tested when we get back home, Darold. He's been with too many girls" Ma stated.

"Tested?" I asked.

"Yes, tested. I want a urine test, a blood test, and two different kinds of swabs"

"You want them to q-tip my dick?"

Even dad cringed at the thought.

"Dad?" I asked.

"Pull up ya bank history and show me the transaction for condoms" He stated firmly.

We all knew that I couldn't do that.

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