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Chapter 7 by Deviant_Dave Deviant_Dave

Good start. But what's next?

Matthew takes Maya to his room

Mathew decided that it was time to take things with his stepdaughter to the next level.

"Maya, I want you to go to my bedroom. Make yourself comfortable and wait for me." Mathew commanded. Happy to be of service, Maya went upstairs, revealing her ass and showing glimpses of her juicy pussy.

He looked at his wife Dana. "Im gong to join her upstairs. What do you think I will do, Darling?" She looked puzzled. "I don't know, helping her clean the bedroom?." Matthew smiled. "No. I am going to have fun with your daughter. Do I need to be more specific?" Dana absently scratched her forehead, looking into the corner of the kitchen, as if it would reveal the answer if she just looked hard enough. "Like, Monopoly or something?" He looked her in the eye. "No Dana. Im going to fuck your daughter. I will shove my cock in every hole she has to offer, and she will offer them to me willingly." Dana's face dropped instantly. Her she began to shiver. Mathew intervened before she could utter a word. "And you will thank me for doing so. Deep down you know that your best days are long gone. You're old. Used. You know that you served your purpose the moment you became a mother. That she will take your place as soon as she comes of age. You're proud that I have spend so much time with you up until now instead of plowing the sexy red head you've created. And you accept the fact that it is time to retire your position as my lover to your daughter, the way god intended."

Danas face relaxed, a mellow smile on her lips. "I knew that this day had to come. To be honest, I'm kind of relieved that it finally happens. there was always this sexual tension when you were around her." Dana went to a drawer and produced a small cardboard box. "I know I have no right to give you any kind of advice, but Maya and I just recently had a talk about boys and... protection. I don't want you to use her up too fast, so please consider using these " Mathew took the box, nodding his head as he understood her implication.

The stairs squeaked as he climbed them up, his heart racing in anticipation. He entered his bedroom and locked the door. Maya sat on the bed, idly playing with a strand of her gorgeous red hair. Her eyes met his, wandered down his body and took rest on the box of condoms in his hand. She raised a brow. "What are these for?"

Decisions decisions...

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