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I was walking around the house cleaning up so many kids in one house makes a lot of mess. I walked into the living room where I saw Jess sitting there going through her phone.
"How about you get up and help me clean up" I said
"No thank you, but I will get up and feel your ass" Jess said got up and grabbed my butt I giggled then hit her hand away. She started helping me clean up.
"So are you staying for dinner?" I asked as we put the toys in the toy box.
"I wasn't going to I told Chris that I was going to go and for him to call me when it was done, but he said it was just dinner and nothing else for me to stay and have dinner so I was like I don't know I might just go home and send him sexy pictures through out the night and that made him laugh and throw me down on the bed and eat my pussy real good til I gave in." jess said and I looked at her.
"Ewww I don't wanna know all that" I said and she walked to me and wrapped her arms around my shoulder and smiled.
"Don't act like you don't like the way this pussy taste" Jess said and licked my ear.
"Stop it that only happened once for Royal's birthday, he wanted to fuck us both" I said
"What about the other times?" Jess asked
"Shut up stupid" I said and we got done with the livingroom and I went into the kitchen
I went in here to help with getting dinner ready with Kara and Christine of course Jess sat down and did nothing.
"Jess you know you can help right? Why don't you cut up the carrots for me please" Kara said
"I could be we both know I won't" Jess said
"If you plan on eating your ass is cooking now cut the damn carrots up" Christine said and Jess got up and went and started cutting up the carrots and I saw Christine winked at Kara and I just smiled. We was in there listening to music laughing.
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