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I know I’m a worthless piece of shit of a man. But this stranger is going to remind me for the rest of the night while my wife laughs and cums from pleasure watching me at my weakest.

When his cock shrugs into my ass, I scream out in pain.

Brittany moans and hold my face tight to her cunt, swiveling her hips, riding my face. She comes moments later, and I sigh in relief.

It’s the only kind I’ll get.

Once the man is done with my ass, he spends the rest of the night balls-deep in my wife’s pussy. Making her scream her pleasure as I watch on, handcuffed, gagged, and caged.

I’ll need to find another one tomorrow before I deliver the news.

CHAPTER TWENTY

SHOCK

New Orleans

I stretchas I check out the NOLA chapter’s brand-new clubhouse. The newest to the MSMC charter, it’s just over a year old now, and the new digs show how well they’re doing.

They bought an old bar right outside the French Quarter.

It used to be a distillery with apartments above it. After buying the adjacent vacant units and some major upgrades, Seer, the President, has himself a brand new brewery and clubhouse. We officially own the whole block.

Directly behind the brewery was an old B&B and a restaurant. The Restaurant was sacrificed for more living space in the clubhouse, but the B&B was converted into rental space for vacationers.

“Not bad, right?” I smile as I look over at Mallory.

Her color is finally back to normal after a shaky start to the road trip.

Nova pulled over a few times and finally stopped and bought her a bucket which she hugged for the first ten hours of our driveinto New Mexico. She slept off whatever bug she had and has been fine since.

“CHER!” I turn at the familiar sound of Judge behind me.

“Oh my God, you’re here!” I hug her fiercely.

Seer’s mom is the club’s attorney, and I need to call her about the shit storm waiting for me back home.

“Something told me you needed me.” I snort.

“Something’s name Abel?” Noisy fuck.

Her smile brightens, and she cups my cheek.

“Don’t fuss, I’ll handle it.” I nod in relief and hug her again.

“The first one’s free. Second will cost you.” Karma, Judge’s wife, pulls her wife out of my arms and takes her place.

“I didn’t expect you here,” I whisper in her ear.

“We were visiting Fabien,” I back away and look around for their son.

“He’s inside.” I smile, and we all make our way to the door.

“Please tell me this place has air-conditioning. I’m dying already.” The entire room laughs at me.

“Different kind of heat,” I look behind the bar and see Seer watching us enter.

“You serving already? It’s still breakfast time.” He shrugs.

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