What to Do?

The next morning, Manny stormed into the studio office at the venue studio, fury radiating off him like heat from asphalt. Dylan, Ally, and Jon were already seated around the conference table reviewing footage.

Manny slammed the door behind him. “Fuck you! What do you mean Brianna, my daughter?”

Ally leaned back calmly. “Not biological…”

Manny’s face twisted with rage. “Again FFFFFF UH CK YOU, BITCH! I am NOT doing another scene with her.”

Dylan raised his hands, trying to be diplomatic. “Manny, I hear you. We already explained to Brianna that she is to be kind of lesbian-adjacent cuckqueen. She eats pussy, sucks boobs, and masturbates as you fuck the same dumb sluts. No penetration between you two. It keeps the family brand intact while giving the fans what they want.”

Manny slammed his fist on the table. “Fuck!” He turned toward the door. “I will get back to you if I care to still work with you assholes!”

He stormed out, leaving the room in stunned silence.

That night, Manny and Cheri lounged in their backyard pool under the warm evening sky. The water was cool and soothing against their skin. Cheri floated beside him, her massive tits buoyant, nipples hard from the night air. She had been unusually quiet all evening, but now she turned to him with soft eyes.

“I know today was rough,” she said, voice gentle. “But you stood up for our family. That means everything to me.”

Manny pulled her close, their wet bodies sliding together. “I just… I can’t do it, Cheri. Not with Brianna. Not like that.”

They began making out slowly, passionately. Cheri’s hand slipped under the water, wrapping around his thick cock as it hardened against her thigh. “I know, baby. We will figure this out together.”

Suddenly, a voice cut through the night. “Ahem.”

Brianna stood at the edge of the pool in a simple sundress, looking nervous but determined. “Can we talk?”

She slid into the tub without waiting for an answer, sitting across from them. The water rippled around her as she spoke.

“We will never talk about what happened before,” she said firmly. “But in a world where CEOs want to replace all of us with AI, the money they are offering is too good for all of us to walk away. I am just playing a character. It will be fine. I know the boundaries. I am not going to let this destroy our family.”

Brianna stayed for a few more minutes, explaining her perspective calmly, then excused herself and left.

The pool fell quiet again. Manny looked unsettled, jaw tight. “I do not know if I can do this, Cheri.”

Cheri floated closer, pressing her body against his. “We can’t afford not to,” she whispered, her hand finding his cock again under the water. “But right now, I think I know how to convince you that we can do this.”

The water in the hot tub bubbled warmly around them as Cheri straddled Manny’s lap, her massive tits pressing against his chest. She kissed him deeply, tongue sliding against his as her hand stroked his thick, hardening cock beneath the churning water.

“I need you,” she breathed against his lips, voice husky with need. “After everything today, I need to feel you inside me. Remind me that no matter what happens with the studio, I am still your wife.”

Manny groaned, hands gripping her plump ass as he lifted her slightly. Cheri guided his fat cockhead to her soaked entrance and sank down slowly, moaning loudly as every thick inch stretched her tight pussy. The hot water made the penetration feel even more intense, the jets pulsing against her clit as she bottomed out.

“Fuck, you are so deep,” she gasped, rolling her hips in slow, sensual circles. Her heavy tits swayed in his face as she rode him, nipples brushing his lips. Manny sucked one stiff peak into his mouth, biting gently while his hands kneaded her ass, helping her bounce on his cock.

The water splashed rhythmically as Cheri picked up speed, her plump ass clapping against his thighs. She came hard the first time, pussy clenching around him like a vise as she squirted into the bubbling water, moaning his name. Manny thrust up to meet her, driving deeper as her walls fluttered.

He stood up in the hot tub, still buried inside her, and carried her to the wide patio lounger nearby. Water cascaded off their bodies as he laid her on her back. He spread her legs wide and fucked her in deep missionary, grinding against her clit with every powerful stroke. Cheri’s massive tits bounced wildly as she came again, squirting across his abs while clawing at his back.

Manny flipped her onto all fours on the lounger and took her from behind, pounding her soaked pussy with long, deep thrusts. Cheri pushed back against him, moaning like a whore as her ass rippled with every impact. She came violently a third time, squirting down her thighs onto the cushions.

Finally, he pulled out and sat on the lounger, pulling her onto his lap reverse cowgirl. Cheri sank down onto his thick cock again, riding him hard, her plump ass bouncing as she took every inch. Manny reached around to rub her clit while his other hand squeezed her swaying tits. Cheri came a fourth time, screaming as her pussy milked him.

Manny groaned, lifting her off and bending her over the lounger. He slammed back into her ass, stretching her tight hole as she moaned in ecstasy. He fucked her ass with deep, passionate strokes until she came twice more from the anal alone, body shaking. With a final roar, he unloaded deep inside her ass, flooding her with thick, hot ropes of cum.

They collapsed together on the lounger, sweaty and glowing. Cheri turned and kissed him softly.

“I love you,” she whispered. “We will figure this out together. No matter what.”

Manny held her close, kissing her forehead. “I love you too.”