My Deal with Dad Part 6
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I didn’t hop out of Mom until the next day, and boy was she not happy. She threatened to pack up and leave if I did that again. I was still allowed to hop her once a twice a day for short fuck sessions with Dad, but they HAD to be short so she could also enjoy our vacation. On the last day though, she gave me some bad news. I decided to break it to Dad as he was pounding me from behind, because I had a new deal I wanted him to consider. “Ooh you fuck me so good, Daddy!” I moaned. I wasn’t lying. My Dad really knows how to use his dick to hit all the right spots. I look back at him as he keeps making Mom’s ass jiggle and make my pitch. “Mom says I’m being too selfish with her body, and when we get back home, I can’t hop her anymore. But I can’t give this up! What if-AH-what if I just like…didn’t leave? I could be your wife instead of your son and keep letting you have your way with Mom’s body every day.” I could tell he liked the idea because he grew harder inside me, then started REALLY giving it to me. “Is that a ‘yes’ Daddy?”