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“Don’t hold back, baby. Let me have your load.” He moves my shirt out of the way.

When his rough, calloused fingers wrap around my dick, it’s over, and I give him exactly what he wants.

“Good boy, good boy.”

He throws my legs over his shoulders, and his fingers tighten on my hips so he can really pound into me now.

I love it.

The sensitive bundle of nerves inside me protests the rough treatment, but my dick spurts again.

He pulls out before he finishes and shoots his load all over my chest. I mix his cum together with mine like it’s the best body lotion ever. Once he stops jerking himself, he leans down and licks our cum off my stomach.

“God, we taste so good together.” His tongue moves between the grooves of my abs, and it tickles.

“I want a taste too.” He scoops some onto his fingers and feeds it to me.

“You are so sexy. I’m going to need another round if we keep this up.”

“We better hurry before Leo starts yelling,” I advise.

“You’re right.”

Daddy wipes me with a warm washcloth and pulls my pants back on.

“Hey, hurry up, old man,” Leo shouts, and Daddy grumbles. “If you need directions on how to find?—”

“We’re fine,” he answers, and I giggle.

“Oh, he knows how to find it. He’ssogood at it,” I yell back, and Leo sings.

“Lalalalala, I can’t hear you.”

“Real mature,” Daddy teases.

“Come on, let’s finish this thing. I want to see if Santa dies in the end,” Leo complains.

“Santa can’t die!” Whit and I gasp.

Chapter 24

Joe

“Where the hell is my scarf? I’m sure I wore it here. Right, babe?”

“Yes?” Whit answers. “I think you were wearing a scarf.”

“It’s a thousand-dollar scarf,” Leo whines. “Don’t any of you have any taste?”

“For a thousand-dollar scarf? No,” I say.

“Is it made of gold?” Izzy asks.

“No, silk.”

“Was the silk spun from gold thread?” Whit asks.

“You better watch it. Remember what happens when you sass me?”

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