“Mom what are you talking about,” Imelda asks as we’re all confused. I crawl back and watch as my first girl and my Amazon are showing my bad girl absolutely no mercy and while they’re fucking her hard she’s holding back when I pull Imelda close and start rubbing my hands on her back lightly. The accusations are flying about now, I got one of the girls pregnant. “Honey I was just…,” is as far as he gets before the pillow smashes into his face and forearms. Everyone goes through food in their stockings and we’re all lauging as we snack like it’s a picnic when Loretta spots what Dad and I saw. “Why not you? “I don’t think that was legal in some states,” Matty jokes helping Rachael up and cuddling her. I now can see not only did they prepare for this but they have probably been planning it for a couple days at least. And being a wife is something you learn, you know how to listen and you know how to tell him
