CHAPTER 25: Terry
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This was the perfect end to an awful day. Terry headed into the bedroom and flopped down on the bed, face first. Maggie’s parting comment had made it clear that she’d gotten over whatever the hell he’d done to make her cry and she was ready to f**k.
The kids wouldn’t be a problem. They were more than exhausted. That meant he and Maggie had hours to play, except he couldn’t. His d**k was more than ready but the rest of his body hurt. Everywhere—his back, his hip, his legs. There had to be a way, a position for them to f**k or at least do oral.
He could go down on her. No, his back would probably spasm. She could lower that pretty pink p***y of hers over his face...but he’d have to be on his back and that wasn’t going to happen. She couldn’t even give him head
