We first found slut bag Hailee here:
https://www.literotica.com/s/men-and-women-love-my-ass-p1
Men and Women Love My Ass P2
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This story has elements of serial infidelity, BDSM, incest and lesbian love.
Hailee Benedict. Me
Teddy Benedict. Hubby
George Alvarez. My Baby Daddy
Barb Alvarez. George's Wife.
Dianne Smith. Lover.
Eddie Kirkland my missing lover
Daddy. First
Our conversation about us becoming a family and me having George's child continued.
George said, "Do you have money, a job etc., will he pay child support if we have children?
I said, "He loves the kids and he makes good money. I make eighty five thousand, plus good benefits, 401k, maternity leave,,excellent medical. I work for huge old timber firm that is a public traded firm, but family controlled. I'm a timber accountant, and do two things; I valuate standing timber values combining the work of people that estimate stands of forests versus scalers who measure cut timber, which affects the size of the remaining timber."
George went on, "What does he do?"
I said, "He started out as a banker, an economist, then as the banks failed or were sold, he ended up fixing failed banks and businesses. He'll move on site and blow up their sales and finds a buyer. His sale's literature have testimonies from banks and investment banks, law firms. He's a 'turn-around specialist' and has an eighty percent success rate. He's done work in Ottawa, Canada, Dallas twice, Seattle a bunch, Walla Walla, Manhattan, Boston, Bremerton of all places."
In the morning I woke up as George and Barb were fucking. He seemed to have one speed and that was pedal to the metal and she was cumming hard on his dick, her head thrashing around on her pillow. I slid closer, licked my thumb and fore finger and gently rubbed her nipple and she shrieked and he nutted in her cunt.
I had a throbbing headache, which I always got after having ecstasy. I'm totally open to it, but I like to know. Softly I said, "Tell me the truth, who gave me ecstasy?"