Power Couple by Allison Hobbs

Author:Allison Hobbs
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Strebor Books

CHAPTER 18

After Tamara cleaned up and left, Maverick and I lay cuddled together in bed, talking about our fun night and gazing at the dick pictures I’d taken. It felt good to have my man back. He didn’t mention anything about wanting me to make an appointment for him with the escort service, and I was careful not to bring up the subject of Sophia and our unborn child

We were deliriously happy, and in order to keep us that way, I’d have to get some more freaky ideas from Grandma Eula Mae’s tapes. Once I started throwing some old school-style whore-fucking on him, I’d be able to change Maverick’s adverse feelings about the way our child was being brought into the world.

Hell, by the time I finished fucking him every which way, he’d be ecstatic over the idea that I had a functioning pussy that wouldn’t have to be benched for the duration of a pregnancy.

I had a fleeting thought of my unfortunate incident with Michelangelo and quickly dismissed it from my mind. He had caught me in a weak moment. It was my husband that I truly loved.

To ensure that what had gone on in our dining room remained private, I had reminded Tamara of the confidentiality agreement she had signed when she began working with us. She was so embarrassed about eating strawberries and cum-cream out of my pussy that she readily agreed to keep quiet on the subject.

Finally, my marriage was back on track and all was right with my world.

Well, almost everything was right in my world. I still had to contend with the bullshit that was going on with Ralphie. I dreaded his reaction after he was eliminated from the show tomorrow, but I’d deal with that when the time came.

Even though Maverick and I had already fucked three times tonight, I wanted to make sure that he had no energy left for extramarital affairs. So, when he was about to doze off, I shook him awake and handed him my phone. “Scroll through the pictures,” I whispered. As I expected, the images of his dessert-decorated dick aroused him. I climbed on top of him and fucked him once again.

While we were going at it, he mumbled that we should raise Tamara’s pay even higher for the inconvenience of her gaining a few extra pounds from constantly eating sugary desserts out of my pussy.

Oh, so this motherfucker wants Tamara involved in our sex life on a regular basis. I hoped I hadn’t created another monster, but as long as Tamara kept her tongue in me and off my husband, I could deal with her joining us in bed. Or more accurately, joining us on the dining room floor.

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It was a fucking zoo on the set. The D-list celebrities that were hired as guest-judges to replace the piece that featured the contestants’ mothers were not working out very well. We’d known in advance that they wouldn’t have the slightest idea of how to describe food, and so they were provided with a list of key phrases.

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