My Deal with Dad Part 3
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Mom surprised me one day by barging into my room. She put her hands on her hips and said, “You need to hop me, right now.” My jaw dropped. I didn’t know she was aware I was a bodyhopper. After Dad fucks me in her body, I clean her up and leave, assuming she’s none the wiser. That’s why I try to lie. “Hop you? I don’t know what you’re talking about. What does that even-” But she held up a hand to cut me off. “Don’t start with me, kid. I know you’ve been hopping me after your father and I fight. He told me all about your deal. How it started so you could get more video game time. But now you see what kind of a libido your Dad has. The man seriously wants it every day, but I don’t have to tell YOU that, do I? I’m actually thankful for your little arrangement. He gets what he wants and I don’t have to deal with it.” I heard my Dad’s heavy footsteps coming up the stairs as he called out, “You talk to him yet?” My mom yelled back, “Just hold your horses! He’ll be ready for you in a second.” Then she pointed to her chest and with the same tone she uses when she tells me to do the dishes, said, “Get in here and shake my ass the way your father likes so we can all go about our day.” I nodded and said, “With pleasure!” By the time Dad walked in, I had Mom on all fours on my bed. As instructed, I began shaking her juicy ass. “I’m ready for you, Daddy,” I teased. He didn’t say anything about the fact I called him ‘Daddy’ just now. In fact, judging by how hard he is when he slides inside me, I think he liked it.