1. A New Day, A New You part 14


    Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Blowjob, Latina, Male/Female, Masturbation, Reluctance, Violence, Author: P.O.I., Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    business. That’s you dear,” I state and she feels a little better about getting her butt kicked. “Okay so who takes care of things here,” Caitlin asks and Candice laughs. “Go in the garage when everyone gets home and sit on the white and yellow motorcycle for half a second,” She dares Caitlin who shrugs. All the big questions are answered and we’re actually able to relax and Stuart’s girls get to know me when my wives and children return. Stuart and I help unload groceries from the vehicles and I’m front row center as Caitlin finds the ‘white and yellow’ motorcycle and throws a leg over it and sits down. There are crickets in the middle of the day as everyone has stopped and when Imelda steps into the garage and sees someone else sitting on her bike. There are no children in the garage as Imelda goes from calm to ‘look I have a balisong’. My Latina fire goddess flips it around and ends with the blade out as Caitlin wonders what is going on before seeing my wife stalking her way towards her. “Honey she was dared to, I swear she was dared to so that a point would be proven and you did that,” I cut my wife off as Caitlin pulls her ass off the bike. “Who dared her to do this then, hmmm? Who is stupid enough to dare her to put her ass on my bike,” Imelda demands and Candice steps forward. “I did, the question was who takes care of family defense when Guy isn’t here and I thought of you first,” Candice explains as Imelda puts her knife away. “All you fuckers listen to Mama very ...
    good okay? There is some shit you just don’t do. You don’t fuck with our kids, you don’t touch our man unless you have permission and you never touch my bike. Consider yourself warned because next time you tell the police you stabbed yourself in the stomach from the hospital bed,” Imelda states loud enough for everyone to hear. “Honey shower now,” I tell Imelda who gives me her ‘you don’t order me around’ look,” You go upstairs right now and get in the shower and cool off.” Angry Latina fire goddess stalks away from the garage and up the stairs to our bedroom and hopefully to the bathroom. Everyone is calmed down and Stuart’s girls are giving me that look again, same one from this morning where they love him but want to jump my bones. Well two of them do at least. I shake my head at it and nod to Kori who laughs a little and gives me the sign to go take care of Imelda. I head up stairs after doing a little more help bringing in the good from the women’s shopping trip. The shower is running as I get into the bedroom and I close the door after me before stripping down and stepping into the bathroom and shower. Imelda is resting her head under the shower nozzle and water but her hands are balled into fists. I touch her shoulders and for a second she tenses before relaxing. “I’m sorry,” Imelda tells me quietly. “No reason to be sorry. Everyone tests the limits sooner or later and it’s nice to see you haven’t calmed down over the years,” I tell her rubbing her back. “I’m the oldest ...
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