Chapter 29
by Funtimes
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Jennifer speaks up first
Jennifer spoke up before Steve could, "The hunk of fine muscle that gave you that great fuck goes by Steve, and he just happens to be Stevy's biological father."
William looked clueless, "Wait, you're Stevy's father. Not John?"
Melissa reached over and twisted her husband's balls gently, "Maybe you should spend less time fucking, and more time listening."
Melissa's tone was a sexy one, "Jenny said John hasn't been able to get it hard in a long while. It kind of hard to father a child if you can't fuck."
William replied, just catching up, "If he is not John, where is John?"
Jennifer crawled off her father's cock and began to lick his shaft while looking him in the eyes. "I don't really know dad. We sort of had a fight a few weeks ago, and somehow, I ended up living with Steve. I haven't seen John since."
Melissa looked disappointed at her daughter's dismissive tone about her husband, as she knew John was a good man. "Are you two getting a divorce?"
Jennifer replied flippantly, "I don't know, Mom; he hasn't said one word directly to me since I left. We have been talking through Steve." Both her mother and father look towards Steve with a questioning glance.
As they do, Jennifer takes her father's whole cock head into her mouth. She was oblivious to their discomfort, and her dad's cock stayed hard, so she started pushing it n and out of her throat.
This drew a moan from her dad and a bit of a glare from her mom.
Steve replied to what Jennifer had been saying, "When I spoke to him, he seemed perfectly well … ah … okay with her staying with me. He just asked if she was happy. I said yes, and he left with a smile on his face." This prompted a glare from Melissa.
As slurping sounds came from Jennifer as her head bobbed up and down on her father's cock, Melissa stared at Steve. "You saw John in person? Were?'
"At my club, my strip club, that is," Steve replied. "Jennifer used to work there, and he came looking for her. We spoke briefly."
Jennifer's mother was drop-dead sexy and was eyeing Steve like prey at this moment. "So she is with you now? Has she been with anyone else? Any other men and women? I trust you guys are partying?"
Steve smiled; Jennifer's parents were swingers, after all. "Yes indeed, my place has been orgy central. I am not one to hold a spirited woman down; she has been with other men since she moved in. How many has it been, Jenn?"
Jennifer let her father's cock out of her mouth with a pop and answered quickly, sounding annoyed to have to stop sucking her dad's big cock. "Like at least nine or ten, if not more, right Steve? And a couple of women?" She quickly started working on her dad's cock again, slurping and sucking.
Melissa watched her daughter suck William's cock, and saw him lean back and groan, cumming in his daughter's mouth. Jennifer, as usual, didn't break stride, sucking her dad until his cock was soft.
Steve picked up on her mother's mood and became just a bit less comfortable. Maybe Melissa was moody; she seemed like she loved him fifteen minutes ago.
Jennifer was oblivious, not taking her eyes off of her dad's cock. She slowly jerked it, licking the few drops of cum off that she was able to extract and then kissing the tip of his cock, licking it and kissing it as if she loved it. As if she needed it and had missed it.
After a few seconds of silence, Melissa spoke up, "Hey Steve, do you mind helping William make breakfast while my daughter and I get cleaned up?"
Both Steve and William agreed and cleared the room, leaving Melissa alone with Jennifer.
Melissa turned to her daughter and spoke up. "He might be a great fuck, but you know he doesn't love you, right? I see it in his eyes. You're just a fine piece of meat to him."
Jennifer lowered her head because she knew she was about to be lectured, "Yes. I know that, Mom, but he can get it hard for me; I have needs."
Melissa replied quickly, "Are you going to go back to John? Are you going to go back to your husband? For that matter, where is your wedding ring, young lady?"
Jennifer looked at her hand, fuck. That was a big thing for her parents; they never took off the rings, you always went home to your spouse, you never pretended not to have one. It was a foundational rule of their swinging lifestyle.
"I left it at Steve's house," Jennifer replied. She didn't go further; she knew her mom might freak out if she knew it was in a big glass of cum, further defiling and degrading her husband and her marriage every second.
Jennifer kept going, not wanting to keep talking about the wedding ring. "I think about going back every day, Mom, but I have decided that I am going to wait until he comes and gets me. When he wants to take back what is his, maybe when he can get it hard for me again."
Melissa stood up from Jennifer's childhood bed and fixed her dress, covering her cum covered pussy, and pulling her dress back over big breasts with cum on them.
"You will be waiting a long time for that to happen, Jennifer, you know that," Melissa said to her daughter.
"I don't know what happened, but if what you said is true, Jennifer, your husband is a broken man," Melissa continued. "And you broke him; you broke him when you cheated on him. When you humiliated him."
"All that man you married cares about is your happiness, and as long as he thinks you're happy, he is never going to come and get you." Melissa finishes this in a harsh tone, giving a truth her daughter needs to hear.
Jennifer didn't want to hear this, so she stood up and started looking through her closet for any 'normal' clothes she could wear. They had not brought their luggage in from the day before, and Jennifer knew she would never fit into the leather dress covered in sweat and cum.
As she looked in her closet, she found nothing but older clothing from her freshman and sophomore years, clothing she no longer even came close to fitting.
Jennifer settled on a pair of boy shorts and a matching pink tank top, both of which were too small but both of which looked stunning on her muscular and curvaceous body.
Melissa bit her lip; her daughter looked very fuckable right now. How had her petite young daughter grown into such a beautiful porn star body? If she were not angry at how they were treating John, she might have fucked her daughter on the spot, maybe later.
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