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Authors: Virginia Wade

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“Thank you.”

My father glared at me. “What have you done
now?”

“Well…” I took a deep breath. “It looks like
you might have grand children.”

His mouth fell open. “You’re carrying that
bandit’s baby?”

“No. He already has children.”

“So?”

“Well, they’re here now, and…they’re mine.”
I’d shocked him into uncharacteristic silence. “Say something,
daddy.”

“Your mother’s gonna kill you. You can’t
seriously be considering this, honey.”

“This is what I want,” I said simply, knowing
that I had made the right decision.

He seemed to consider his words carefully.
“You love that man that much?”

Tears welled in my eyes. “Yes, daddy.”

 

 

Chapter Seventeen

 

 

 

It wasn’t a question of what I would do for
love. It was a question of what I wouldn’t do. That answer was
easy. I waited for Brack to arrive, standing on the balcony of the
house my parent’s had built, the land stretching out as far as the
eye could see. It was sunset, and the sky was tinged with bluish
orange bands of clouds. The Spanish hacienda was newly built, the
smell of fresh paint lingering. A lone horse appeared in the
distance, its rider dressed darkly and wearing a wide-brim hat.

Anxious bundles of energy raced through me,
and I hastened to the door, flinging it open and rushing down the
landing to the staircase. The double doors of the entry were cast
open under my direction, the warm breeze of summer touching my
skin. Flowers in pots threw splashes of color against the
terracotta tiles. The aroma of honeysuckle and wild rose lingered
pleasantly. A groom came out to get the horse, the rider
dismounting determinedly, glancing in my direction. The fabric of
my dressing gown caught the breeze, as I ran towards the object I
so desired.

“Brack!” I flung myself at him, and he
grabbed me. “Oh, Brack!”

“You’re the craziest woman I ever met.”

“I’ll be the craziest woman you ever
married.”

“You better think long and hard before
committing to a degenerate like me.”

Our lips met, igniting an incredible kiss.
“Let’s talk in my bedroom,” I breathed.

“Your parents.”

“They’re in town. It’s just us.”

“I didn’t go through all this trouble to have
somebody’s daddy shoot me for messin’ with his little girl.”

“Brack.” Steel laced my voice. “I’m a grown
woman. If I want to sleep with a man, I will. What happens in my
bedroom is nobody’s business.”

“Well then…it’d do no good to argue with you.
You seem awful determined to get me naked.”

“Oh, you’ve no idea,” I giggled, grasping his
hand, dragging him towards the house. Once in my room, I untied the
laces on the front of my dress. It was like a dream having him here
with me. I’d waited for days. “Are you hungry? Thirsty?”

“I had dinner when I got the horse. It’s
sittin’ like a brick in my stomach.”

“Oh, no,” I laughed. “That’s terrible.”

He removed his jacket and waistcoat, leaving
the items over a chair. Then he stepped out of his boots and began
to unbutton his shirt. “I can’t stay long. I gotta get my kids. I’m
plannin’ on running to Mexico.”

I lifted the dress over my head, standing
naked before him. “We’ll talk about that in a minute.” I ran my
hand across the firm expanse of his chest, feeling the wild
staccato of his heart. “Did you miss me?”

“I’d say so.” He grabbed me. “I still can’t
believe a blonde with big tits broke me outta jail.” His mouth
brushed my neck, teeth nipping at my skin. “Nobody’s ever done
anything like that for me before.”

“I want you, Brack Corbett. I broke off my
engagement for you. I broke the law for you. I gave you my heart. I
would’ve given you my virginity, but that horrible Indian got there
first.”

“None of that matters,” he rasped.

“Oh, Brack. Kiss me.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

A hand cupped my breast, the nipple hardening
instantly, producing a rush of desire that left my knees weak. He
lifted me into his arms, swinging me towards the bed. He’d shaved,
revealing the clean planes of his face, high cheekbones, and a
strong jawline.

“What happened to Buck and Jimmy?”

“They split up. It’s every man for himself.
You sure are gorgeous.”

“Thank you, Mr. Corbett. I’ve missed
you.”

“I bet you have.”

I wrapped a hand around his throbbing cock.
“I’ve missed this too.”

“Yeah?” His grin was sinful.

His lips descended to my neck, where he
kissed and nibbled his way to my breasts. The silky globes were
manipulated in his hands, and my nipples suckled into stiff peaks,
wet and chilled by the air. A hand drifted down my belly towards my
pussy, which was damp and eager for his touch. A finger dipped into
the swollen folds, finding my entrance.

“Oh, Brack…”

He worked a finger in, wiggling it around and
drawing it in and out. “You like that?” he sounded hoarse.

“Yes.”

He kissed his way to my tummy, his mouth
replacing his finger, covering me with heat. A firm tongue pushed
against my clit, creating a firestorm of sensation. I sighed, as I
stared at the canopy of the bed. Yards of sheer white fabric filled
my vision. While he worked my nub, he drove two fingers into my
soggy pussy. The sensations this provoked proved to be too much,
and my body suddenly tensed, shuddering, finding release.

“Brack!”

“Well, Jesus,” he murmured. “That didn’t take
long.”

“Sorry.” A knock sounded at the door. “Go
away.” It swung open, revealing Millie, who wasn’t surprised to
find Brack in my room. “Millie! I’m reuniting with my handsome.
Must you interrupt at this very minute?”

She closed the door behind her. “The little
ones are settled.”

“You could’ve waited until later to tell me.”
My tone betrayed my irritation.

“I thought you might need help.”

“With Mr. Brack?” That was a surprise.

“Or with you.”

“Oh…Millie…that’s naughty.”

“What exactly are you proposing?” drawled
Brack. “You don’t seem too inclined towards the opposite sex. But
you like the same sex, don’t you?”

“My only concern is the welfare and education
of Miss Collins.” She moved hair away from my shoulder, her eyes
lingering on my breasts. “Her happiness is foremost in my
thoughts.”

“Honey, if you’re gonna barge into my bedroom
and fondle my wife, you better be prepared to do us both.” His cock
had her attention, the tip glistening with clear fluid.

“Oh, Millie.” My inhibitions seemed to have
disappeared. “We should suck him together. Then we can take turns
riding him.”

Brack’s smile was huge. “I’ve just died and
gone to heaven.”

Millie met my stare. “I’ll sit on his face.
You suck him.”

“Oh, my goodness.” I was stunned by her
suggestion.

“If you wanna smother me with that pussy,
then so be it.”

Needing no further encouragement, Millie
stripped off her blouse and skirt, straddling him, lowering to his
mouth. She sighed blissfully, as his tongue entered her. “Oh,
yeeesss…”

I grasped his cock, which felt sticky from
his own emissions, and suckled the tip, making noisy squashing
sounds. Brack murmured something incoherent. Millie began to shift
her hips, driving herself over him, wetting his face with the
juices of her arousal. I worked the shaft, licking the length of
each side all the way to the base. His soft balls were in my hands,
pulled away from his body and in my mouth, being sucked and prodded
with my tongue. From there I laved my way up to the rounded tip,
sucking forcefully, producing a series of manly groans.

“Oh, dear!” gasped Millie. “It’s so good. I
won’t…be able…ooohhhh…” Her chin tipped upward, hair falling over
the bed, as she shuddered, her body finding release.

Brack moaned, sounding as if he were in
agony. The tip erupted with a jet of silky semen, bursting out in
measured pulses, flinging across his belly. I closed my lips around
him, tasting the musky confection. Then I set about sucking him
clean, lapping up every salty drop.

“Oh, honey…”

Millie collapsed on the bed. “Thank you,” she
murmured. “I think I’ll go now.”

Brack’s laughter filled the room. “You’re a
piece of work, woman. I bet I’ll never figure you out.”

She slid from the bed, snatching her clothing
from the floor. “It’s all right. I’ll never understand myself
either.” She glanced at me. “Shall I bring them in?”

“Yes. I’ll get dressed.”

“Bring what in?” He sounded tired.

“A surprise.” I threw his shirt at him. “Put
something on.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

I got on the bed and snuggled into him, his
arm going around me. “Brack?”

“Yeah?”

“What do you say we take a little trip?”

“I gotta get my kids. Then I say we head
south.”

“That’s exactly what I was thinking. We leave
tomorrow.”

“Well, that’s a bit soon. I gotta get to
Missouri first, honey. That’ll take days. I’ll be lucky if I don’t
get caught. I was thinkin’ of wearing some sort of disguise, maybe
shaving my head or something. Them damn Wanted posters are
everywhere.”

There was a knock on the door. “Come in.” I
sat up. “All of that won’t be necessary.”

Millie entered with two children who had been
bathed, groomed, and dressed in brand new outfits. Brack,
recognizing his own flesh and blood, sprang from the bed.

“Jesus!” His astonished look brought an
enormous smile to my face. “JESUS!” He ran fingers through his
hair, blinking, yet not believing what he was seeing. “Is this
real?”

“They sure were a mess when we got them,”
said Millie. “Under all that dirt and grime, I found two adorable
children. One was even a girl.”

“Daddy?”

Tears brimmed in Brack’s eyes. “Melanie.” The
little girl bounded over, the doll in her arms falling to the
floor. “Daddy!”

He got down on his knees and caught her. Her
brother took a tentative step. Brack held out his hand. “Come here,
son.” That was all the encouragement he needed, and he flung
himself at his father. The three of them embraced for long minutes,
while I stared at Millie. Both of us blinked back tears.

“You did a good thing, Sarah. It was probably
the dumbest thing you’ve ever done…but it was a good thing.”

I sniffed. “Thank you, Millie.”

 

 

The End

 

 

 

Books by Virginia
Wade

 

The Stacy Series

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Stacy And The Boys

Stacy On Vacation

Stacy Unleashed

Stacy’s Uncle Eddy

Total Nympho: The Stacy Collection

Stacy’s Gangbang Wedding

Stacy’s Sexy Threesome

Stacy’s Wet Dream

Stacy’s Bimbos In Paradise

Total Nympho 2: The Stacy Collection

 

The Monster Sex Series

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Cum For Bigfoot

Cum For Bigfoot 2

Cum For Bigfoot 3

Cum 4 Bigfoot

Cum For Bigfoot 5, Baby

Cum For Bigfoot 6

Cum For Bigfoot 7

Cum For Bigfoot 8

Cum For Bigfoot 9

Cum For Frankenstein

Cum For The Phantom

Cum For The Demon

Cum For The Invisible Man

Cum For The Genie

Cum For The Alien

Cum For The Viking

 

The Filthy Classics Collection

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Sense And Sexuality

Pride And Penetration

Naughty Emma

 

 

Jennifer’s Anal Seduction

Jane’s Playmates

The Pleasure Vixens

Archeology 101

Sweet Melissa

The Demon In Alice

Crissy’s Naughty Daddy

Maya’s Tight Pussy

Daddy’s Little Cherries

Daddy’s Christmas Girl

Sexy In Stilettos

My Daddy, The Politician

Cream For Me

Taken By Pirates

In The Garden Of Snakes

Alone With Alexa

Billionaire Kink

Sarah’s Playmates

 

 

Siren Island: Shipwrecked

Siren Island: Lust For Gold

Siren Island: Kidnapped

 

 

Anthologies

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Operation Porn Storm

Daddy’s Naughty Girls

Daddy’s Naughty Girls 2

Nocturnal Cravings

Nocturnal Cravings 2

 

 

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