This is a story of love lost and found. How broken pieces of a person can make a inspiring image.
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"You can't just stop talking to your dad." I held in my laugh as Steven and I drove home from the airport.
"Watch me. And you young lady, I was shocked by your behavior." Steven looked at me and smiled. "I'm happy you had a good time."
"Have you thought about taking a trip? You could go with your dad." I giggled. Steven placed his hand on my thigh squeezing it. "I'm sorry." I bit my bottom lip trying to contain my laughter, but it didn't work.
"I'm about to put you on the side of the road." He smirked.
"No, wait." I successfully calmed down. The thought of Steven walking in on his dad having sex tickled me especially knowing his personality. "My poor, sweet husband." I kissed his cheek. "I can't wait to see my babies."
I thought about Sebastian and Kyla the majority of the trip. Everyone decided we couldn't talk about our children. We wanted to relax and enjoy our time as friends. I couldn't help, but stare at pictures of my precious babies.
"I missed you." I kissed Steven's lips "So, so, so much." I kissed my husband again.
"I missed you too, baby girl." Steven replied. I smiled then leaned over his lap.
"Kassandra..." He said sternly.
"Yes?"
"I'm driving."
"Keep your hands on the wheel." I moved my husband's shirt out of the way, slowly unzipping his pants. I felt his erection under my hand. I pushed down his briefs letting his erection spring free. "I missed you too." I repeatedly kissed my husband's dick. "Did you miss me?" Steven laughed at my words.
I continued to kiss up his shaft until I reached the tip. I licked the pre-cum dripping from my favorite pleasure then took him into my mouth. Steven's body tensed as he moaned. I sucked him up and down until spit dripped from my lips. Steven grasped my hair and I prepared myself to be overwhelmed with cum. I swallowed every drop he released. Then fixed his briefs and pants.
"I think he missed me." I giggled.
"I'm sure he did." Steven pulled off the highway.
"Where are you going?" He didn't respond until he parked. "There are people here."
"The windows are tinted and we're up higher than most cars." Steven stepped out of his truck then opened the back door. Once he sat down, he locked the doors.
"Steven..."
"Take off those shorts and panties. Come fuck me now." My husband's words sent a tingle through my spine. I slipped off my bottoms then crossed over into the backseat. Steven pulled me onto him, kissing my lips while he tightly gripped my hips.
"I love you." I moaned as I slid down my husband's dick. I moved up and down as Steven's hands were tightly planted on my ass. He kissed from my ear to neck, bringing each breast to his mouth placing bites on them.
