RDD 156
"I'm fine. Keith, we are adults. I know that it's useless to hold grudges. I don't feel anything bad about your family. Although I'm not sure if my relationship with your father will be better. I'm still scared of him."
She muttered weakly and put her head against my chest.
"However, I know that our children need to meet their grandparents and great-grandparents. It's their right to do so... Another reason is because I'm afraid of the kids' future. I hope that your family will dote on our kids so that they will have a better future. We are just a simple couple and we are not rich. I know it's selfish but I hope your family will take care of the kids if something bad happens to us."
"..."
I understood what my wife was saying. Even though it might sound like we intend to use my rich family, we are doing this for the kids, not for us.
Roman and Sophia were young and they didn't know the reality of this world. Life was not easy.
If getting close to my rich family would give my kids a better future, then I would be glad to do so.
In my opinion, my wife was not selfish. In the first place she was not doing this for herself, but for our kids. She sacrificed her feelings and emotions for our kids.
I put my arms around her and hugged her. I kissed her head, knowing that I would always be on her side.
"Honey, hehe, you are very cunning." I teased her to make the atmosphere better.
"Keith, you're terrible at making things better. Just shut your mouth and hug me instead."
"As you wish, my beautiful lovely wife."
"Geez..."
The two of us left standing in the living room, embracing each other.
"Not fair! I want a hug too!"
Sophia showed up and pouted her lips as she ran to us. The little girl hugged our legs but her small arms could not do so.
Penelope and I laughed. We kneeled down and hugged our cute daughter.
Roman glanced at us but he didn't speak.
"Roman, come with us. Come give Mom a hug."
Penelope chuckled and extended her hand to him. Roman nodded and hugged us.
"Mom, Dad, I think my grandfather and great-grandfather are not that bad," Roman muttered, recalling the reunion earlier.
"So you do like them?"
"No, they are old but they seem childish."
We spent the night like that.
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Once the kids were sleeping, the adults started their fun.
Penelope was laying her back on the bed, her head was on the edge of the bed, slightly hanging.
"Guh- glugh!! Gawwk--! Gawwk--!"
She gagged as I fucked her beautiful face. My wife's face was now covered in drool, her eyes shedding tears as they rolled to her forehead.
In this position, her throat was straight and tight, as if I was really fucking a pussy. She did her best to accommodate my cock and made her mouth wide open so that her teeth would not hurt me. On top of that, she was doing some tongue action despite the difficulty.
Earlier, my wife said that she wanted it rough and I gladly obeyed her wish.
Our sex life before marriage was very exciting. We rarely do vanilla sex back then. We used handcuffs, spanking, and gagging back then.
"Gaahhak--! Haawk--!"
My wife uttered a moan-like cry. My balls were slapping her face with no mercy. Her cheeks were red from blushing.
Her mouth stretched into an 'O' as I pumped in and out my cock. I loved it. The way my dick pounded her tight throat, feeling them tightening and gasping for air, was very hot and dominating. I felt like I was raping my wife's throat.
I let my cock rest in her throat, letting her suffocate for a few seconds before pulling it out.
"Mmm~"
A trail of white saliva was on the tip of my cock as I exited her throat. This saliva trail then landed on her nose and forehead.
With my gasping for air, yet in bliss, she smiled at me with her mouth red because of my doing. Her misty eyes, looking at me with satisfaction and love.
Damn, I fucked her throat recklessly yet she was happy. I truly married the best wife on the planet.
Penelope giggled softly while wiping her face with the bedsheet. We might have to change the bedsheet since it was getting dirty because of too much sex.
"You should have seen how red your face looked, Honey. How good was that?"
I asked her teasingly and slapped my cock against her cheek. My cock was still wrapped in saliva and I wet her face again.
"Stahp~ I just wiped my face." She giggled.
"Then, how about we try doing wheelbarrow?" She offered, it seemed that my wife wanted to spice things up.
I laughed and nodded. Of course, I would love to do so.
While her palms were on the bed, I grabbed her thighs and lifted them up. My wife laughed as she realized that she had to rely on her hands to keep her balance.
Then, I entered her while holding up her thighs.
"Mmm~"
I felt how her ass flexed in response to my thrusting.
She did her best and spread her legs, giving me more space inside of her. I couldn't resist and gripped her thighs stronger.
"Ah!" She moaned, her world literally rocking.
"More please~ Honey, fuck my pussy--! I need it baby~"
And I complied. Perhaps my wife needed to unwind after what happened earlier.
I kept thrusting, hitting her sweet spot. I could tell that my wife was enjoying it, moaning and begging me to go deeper. And, as I listened to her pleas, the feeling of being inside her grew stronger.
"Oh, Keith!" She groaned loudly. "I'm gonna cum~!"
The thighs that I was gripping kept flinching and Penelope reached her climax.