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The worst thing is that his cock was as hard as concrete at the thought of it.
Thinking about it again, putting it all in context, his defeat and betrayal turned him on beyond belief. He didn't know why. He couldn't understand it. But he didn't have time to think.
His mother would be back home soon.
Acting fast, he opened the windows, hoping to air out the room quickly. Ripping the sheets from the bed, he tossed them in the wash. He was a man who prided himself on his ability to fix things.
He'd better hope his earlier work fixing the washer and dryer paid off, because if not, the next thing he might have to be fixing would be his marriage, along with his relationship with his daughter. And at this point, that might be something that's beyond repair.
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- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 5 years agoWas the Church in this story the same as the one going on in the “War of the Monarchs” storyline?
Anonymousover 5 years agoLong time fan of TheTalkMan. Particularly liked buttholing series. Incest, cheating, big dicked men corrupted by big titted women. Great stuff! Hope the next chapter in Miracle on Slutty 4th Street isn't long off posting. Also liked the Cline's Conquer Time and You Couldn't Handle Me. Great author, hope the editor problems get sorted. Can't wait for more beautiful busty temptresses!
Anonymousover 5 years agoI’m feeling a little worried something has happened to TheTalkMan. Please come back soon.
Anonymousover 5 years agoGood story. Just thought there was a missed opportunity with the whole idea. These two girls were his daughter's bullies and they never once asked him to denounce his daughter, or put her down(as an act of betrayal.) Favoring them over his own daughter(maybe wishing they were his daughter instead). Something along those lines. Maybe some notes for another story with a similar theme.
