Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33324 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33324 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
They came up with a new idea, sort of a Fantasy Island, Love Boat and Survivor mash up. It took off like a rocket, although we have to keep the kids clear of the camp when things start to heat up between some of the couples.
Dolly runs the business side of the TV show, and she and Ted ended up doing some fraternizing of their own, and have been living their own adventure together for the past few years.
“You’re so beautiful with my cock in your mouth,” Price growls from above as I struggle with his length. “Do a good job. I’m going to have a go at that pussy of yours too.”
It doesn’t take long before he fills my throat with his warm, savory flavor. Then the tables are turned, and his mouth is on me.
“The crew is waiting,” I whimper as his tongue pushes into my opening and I nearly go off right there.
“They can wait. I want them to smell me on you, and you on me. They need to know this is all mine.”
He dives back in and the orgasms start to flow. His mouth is exchanged for his magical cock as the scent of our sex warms the air.
“I love you, Daddy,” I whisper as he braces his body over me, gliding in and out, his face in a twisted grimace. Those words always push him to the edge.
“I love you too, baby,” he says as he pumps inside of me.
His mouth comes down to meet mine as his warmth spreads inside of me and another orgasm has me crying out in pleasure.
“You are my sun and my moon,” Price whispers into my ear as he collapses on top of me. “My earth and stars.”
“And you are my rock and my foundation. My path and my guide. My love. My world,” I say back as he brushes a hand down my arm, twining our fingers together.
Above the bed hanging in a small shadow box in the center of a menagerie of photos from our wedding, and milestones from our lives, is that chipped green metal gift he gave me all those years ago. It’s served us well, holding us together through all the adventures of life.
Price’s voice is warm and breathy in my ear, “My wife. Mine. All fucking mine.”