All Chapters of "Oh Yes, Daddy" (A Spicy Collection): Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

“Something isn't just adding up... i mean, it’s just weird.” Richard was hunched over his laptop at a desk in the corner of the living room between the end of the couch and the easy chair jammed up into the back of his office chair.“Things are just piling up around here,” Miranda said. “I’m not saying it is your fault. You have your online work to keep up with, contracts, and then there is all the cleaning and chores around the house here. Each one is getting in the way of the other. I’m not criticizing; I’m just trying to help so that you can do what you need to do.”Richard was still trying to enter figures into the spreadsheet open on his screen as she was talking. He was afraid she was about to explode at him for not listening, but he was behind and had deadlines approaching. He was also distracted by his wife’s water glass on the side table that was dangerously close to the edge and ready to be pumped over on the plugs in the outlet. Thousands of dollars in work would be lost.

“Yes. It was very long. I told him he can give me more tomorrow. I can take as much as he can give me. He said he was going to give me much more tomorrow. He might even sneak a few more in after I’m done with those. I told him I can take it. I know what to do, so he can make it as hard as he wants before he …”Miranda coughed and said, “Okay, we’ll see you tomorrow then, Rosey.”Rosey nodded and turned to go. She heard Richard and Rosey exchange words. Richard laughed and Miranda felt the blood rush to her head.She sat down on the bed. Miranda tossed the clothes back in the basket and shoved the basket off the bed into the floor. “Rosey can pick that shit up tomorrow with that tight, little ass sticking out.”Miranda pictured Rosey doing it. She would have to bend down and show her panties again. Miranda buried her face in her hands and sighed.Over the next few days, Richard grew even more comfortable with Rosey. He talked about how great she was and how much he was getting done. He

He drove up into her and bounced her up off his lap so that he was stroking in and out of her even with her trying to sit balls deep on him. Whichever tit wasn’t on his lips at the time bounced with each motion and encouraged him to fuck her even harder.Rosey couldn’t hold out any longer. She folded her legs up and braced her ankles over his thighs just above his knees. She used the leverage to raise up off of his cock as far as his length would allow which was considerable with his size. She was nearly fully up on her knees by the time she reached the head. Then, she drove back down taking all of him back inside her until her ass smacking with a satisfying sound against his legs. As she got a feel for his length and his shaft grew wet from sliding raw in and out of her, she increased her speed until her ass was quaking with each impact.“Move her to the couch.” Miranda scooted back to the far arm of the sofa with her fingers pumping inside her panties. Her nipple had turned red f

Tina felt like she was doing the fucking walk of shame as she found her self on the lobby of professor Dorian's office. She knocked twice and waited, when she hot not responds, she knocked again. "Come in" she heard his gruff voice call from within. Very slowly and courteously, Tina walked inside the office. It was stark white. Literally everything was white in the damn office, Tina's eyes struggled to adjust for a bit to the brightness. "Miss...?" Professor Dorian asked in question"Collins, professor. Tina Collins.""Alright, Miss Collins. Is anything the matter?"Tina felt her mouth go dry for the hundreth time. She had been practicing her lines for what she would say to him, but now, standing in front of him with his piercing grey eyes looking straight at her behind those cute clear glasses, she could not make her mind remember the words. He was by far, the hottest lecturer on her campus. They was no denying it. Every girl held one sexual fantasy or the other that involved h

Tina tossed and turned in her bed. It was a wonder how Rosey slept so soundly beside her. Tina had looked at her phone for four days now, refreshing her messages every few minutes but she had not gotten any message from Professor Dorian. It was becoming a thing of concern for her. Was he still going to fail her? What was he planning to do? Why wasn't he calling her? Why wasn't he texting her.Or worse, was the sex bad? That was impossible! Right? She hadn't blown her chance with bad sex, right? Tina tossed again. Fuck!! Her mind was spinning in circles. He checked the bedside clock and it was 1:32 am. Great! She had not slept a wink and I was almost morning.Just when she decided to try and close her eyes and force the sleep till it came, she heard her phone vibrate, indicating a message.Tina all but jumped our of her bed and grabbed the phone at the speed of light!The message was simple."TODAY. 4 AM IN THE MORNING.SPRING HOTELS AND SUITS. ROOM 304"Tina immediately jumped out