Toni
"Fuck!" Janet pulled at my hair as I sucked on her clit.
"Mmmm." I moaned into her.
"Daddy. Oh my god." Her voice got higher. I looked up and saw she had her head thrown back and was biting her lip. I removed my mouth from her and stuck two fingers in her. "Oh my god!" She looked down at me.
"Yeah. You like that?"
"Yes, daddy. I love it." I went to her face and grabbed her neck.
"I feel you clenching around my fingers baby. Let that shit go."
"Mmmhmmm. I'm gonna cum, daddy." I pressed my thumb on her clit and she let out a loud squeal. I smiled at her reaction.
"Yeah. Cum on my fingers." Her back arched as she squirted. Her being pregnant made her a lot more sensitive and I loved it. She grabbed at my wrist to stop my movements.
"Don't move." She took some deep breaths to calm down. I rubbed her face.
"You okay, baby?" She looked at me and smiled.
"Of course I am." She pulled me closer to her and kissed me deeply. I slowly removed my fingers from her pussy. "Mmmm." She chuckled against my lips. I pulled away.
"What?" She laughed again and moved against the headboard.
"I'm just thinking of how far we've come in six years." I laid across her lap.
"What do you mean?" She rubbed my forehead.
"I mean, there was a time when I couldn't even imagine this type of relationship. My being happily married with children. With my parents, they didn't show each other affection and love so I thought that a marriage was nothing but a work routine. I'm happy that ours isn't."
"Me too. I never thought I would find someone who loved me the way I was. Everyone always tried to change me or use me."
"It's a good thing we met."
"It is." I kissed her stomach. "It's good for the children too. I was reading this psychological paper and..."
"Wait. You read a psych paper?"
"Yep. I'm trying to keep up with you, my beautiful genius." She laughed.
"What did it say?"
"It said that children who witness a loving relationship even if it's not their own parents and even if they're not as smart or wealthy as other children, they still succeed more than a child with higher IQ's and more access to financial support."
"I believe I read that paper."
"Really? Hmm."
"In fact, I believe I wrote that paper."
"Is that so?" We laughed. I looked at her and thought this was the perfect time for a discussion.
"Baby?"
"Hmmm."
"I wanted to talk to you about something."
"Okay."
"It's really important."
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine..I just want to discuss something."
"Go ahead."
"After I have the girls, I want to get my tubes tied."
"Why?"
"Baby, we've been together for six years and I've been pregnant four times. At this rate, my coochie is going to fall out." I laughed.
"Janet."
