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Page 96 of 3 Daddies to Go

“That’s right, Kendall. Take all of me,” he grunts.

I spread my legs wide, his balls slapping against my pussy with each thrust. It doesn’t take me long to explode all over his rod, and he releases a huge jet of pleasure soon after.

“It’s my turn,” Trace says, climbing onto the bed. “Which hole do I get?”

This is a game we’ve started to play when all four of us are together. I get to choose where they take me.

“My bottom,” I say, flipping myself over.

“Hell, yeah.”

And so it goes, with each of them taking a different hole. We go two rounds, although sometimes we go three or more. After all, I can’t get enough of my husbands’ desire, and they can’t get enough of my sweet, curvy body.

When we’re all finished and spent, we laze in bed a bit, enjoying each other’s company. Our hands are entwined, and our hearts beat in unison. After all, our family may not be what others consider normal, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. I never thought I’d fall in love with three men, or that we’d be married in a giant house with three kids and three more on the way, but who knows? It’s the power of having three handsome daddies, and I couldn’t be happier.

The End