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Chapter 13 by Knobgoblin Knobgoblin

What's next?

A night out

"He's going to be busy for a while now." Morgan promised with a hushed moan as Travone pressed his huge fat black cock into her glistening slit, each inch driving the breath from her lungs.

"Mm-fuck, you're dirty." Travone laughed as he sunk into her.

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"Yeah? Ugh, you don't seem, ugh, to be bothered by it." Morgan moaned.

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"Not at all, lady. You want my fat dick, I'll gladly give it to you." Travone assured her as he his hips fell into a steady rhythm.

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Morgan climbed atop his lap, bouncing on his cock trying to keep her moans down so they could listen for her husband. He hadn't moved from his spot since he left, at least by Morgan's reckoning, though she was admittedly distracted by the giant slab of beef that was pushing ever closer to her orgasm. Knowing Nelson was upstairs and could catch them at any moment was playing its part too though.

"F-h-uck!" Morgan broke with a cry of pleasure as her orgasm burst from her spasming mound.

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"SHIT!" Travone grunted through clenched teeth as his cock erupted inside.

"YES! YES! YES!" Morgan squeaked as she shared her orgasm with him, toes flexing into the bed as her body shook. "Fuck!"

Travone's cock and load spilled free as her hips jerked back, the two taking a moment to revel in their uninterrupted contact before disentangling from one another.

"We should probably get ready for our outing." Morgan giggled.

"So where are you taking us?" He asked.

"I have a couple of ideas." Morgan shrugged before bouncing up against his chest to pull him down into a passionate kiss. "Now, I'm going to get my husband ready." She stepped back and looked Travone over.

"What?" Travone asked.

"Nothing just, uh, enjoying the view." Morgan smirked before sauntering out of the room.


Morgan rapped on Nelson's office door lightly before slowly opening it and poking her head into the room. Nelson laughed as he watched the whole thing from his desk.

"Yes?" Nelson inquired.

"Why aren't you dressed?" She asked throwing open his door. "We're supposed to be going out for drinks with Travone remember?" Morgan stood beside Nelson, her hands on his hips.

"Oh shit. I forgot." Nelson cursed. "Um, don't be mad but I told Mr. Hagen I'd get this report finished tonight."

"Ugh-Fine." Morgan said after a deep breath.

"I mean, you two should go out. I'm not trying to be rude I just totally forgot and I can't not do this for Mr. Hagen." Nelson shrugged.

"It's fine, but I will be going out and you're going to miss out on all my antics." Morgan warned.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. You know how I am about going out anyway. You'll have more fun without me." Nelson offered prophetically, waving it off.

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