1. A New Day, A New You part 6


    Date: 5/24/2016, Categories: Fiction, Black, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Hardcore, Interracial, Latina, Oral Sex, Author: P.O.I., Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    and I’ll follow you on your bike home,” I tell her knowing the answer. “You will not touch my f….,” Imelda stops realizing we’re still at the school,” favorite bike. I can drive just fine husband.” I let her have it, I was going to anyway I just needed to get her out of her sad state. Back home it’s quiet and all of us adults do something we’ve been waiting to do most of the summer, relax. I break out the water massage tubs for feet and start filling them before placing them in the living room. I head to the kitchen to make up a plate of snacks and grab beverages before returning to my wives in the living room who have their feet in massagers and look very peaceful. “I love our children, I love them so much that when they’re at school I love the quiet they can’t seem to understand we need,” Rachael moans as I put a glass of milk next to her. “I miss my baby. How did you two get used to it,” Imelda asks and Kori points at me. “That will destroy anyone who harms his babies,” Kori says chuckling. “Oh god I need for my contract to come and get the provisions added so I can get on our husband with a vengeance,” Matty growls lightly with a smile. “Girls do you realize we never had to train him,” Kori asks and all my girls stare at me waiting for the blow up. “Train me,” I ask about to stop all the nice things I’m doing. “No I mean some husbands are so into themselves that they just expect their wife to wait on him hand and foot when he’s there. Guy has a day off and our kids ...
    are away and he’s pampering us,” Kori says clarifying her statement. “And we love him for it and will love on him with much tenderness and soft flesh,” Katy groans leaning her head back. Another personal ritual that we have is once week while the kids are gone my wives decompress. I dote on them for a few hours and they don’t have to do shit but sit and relax. The training comment was almost an argument point but I’m much better about things like that now, or at least I think I am. Weeks come and go but my family prospers, the kids are happy to be at school save for missing mommies and daddy. On the front of my business I’m not looking for anything currently, the job in August paying better than the last few has everyone happy and spending well. Then the second week in October comes and we get a call from the school, there was a fight. I find out who was involved and grimace, well it had to happen sooner or later. I pull into the school parking lot; I brought the family SUV with me just in case. Showing up to the school office as an adult isn’t much different feeling than when you are a kid in the sense that nobody has any respect for you and you are told to wait like a child while they figure out why you are there. I don’t sit when asked I stand, old tactic but it makes people who think they’re in charge anxious. Not two minutes into my standing do have the vice principal, Mr. Thatch a balding white man greet me. “Sorry to bring you in during the middle of the work day Mr. ...