"Oh James, you really need to do a better job caring for our baby girl. Those boobs are begging to have your big c**k between them."
"Next time," James said, "Promise."
He was clearly having trouble speaking. His grip began to falter. His backside moved more erratically.
"OOoooo, I think your Daddy's getting close," Christine said. She stood up and walked over to stand next to her husband. "Are you ready, baby? Are you going to c*m with your father?"
Oh God. c*m? Molly couldn't stop cumming. She'd had so much illicit pleasure. All the s*x they'd shared. Molly thought she'd seen all of what it had to offer her. And yet, she saw something in the distance. Felt it. A rumble of thunder echoing across a valley. A sense of something headed her way. Getting ever closer.
"Mol...? Molly?" Jame
