Chapter 4: Family Over Bullshit

Rosemary got all the way up on the bed, on her back, put her head on the pillow and drew up her feet, spreading her legs apart and splaying wide her knees. Dale knew exactly what to do: he played his tongue across her pussy lips, large and small. He tasted her natural lubrication. He had missed this, so much!

Rosie looked down past Dale’s head, busily licking, and enjoyed the familiar view of his back and ass propped between her knees.

“I’m ready, love, bury your cock in my pussy now.”

Dale was eager, after his needless incarceration. His long girthy cock pushed in swiftly, slickly, until the full length was buried inside her—all nine inches (23 cm) of it. As he pulled back for his first full stroke, her vaginal walls gripped and tugged with him, grasping tightly at his intrusion.

Nothing compared to this push-pull feeling Rosemary had always felt while fucking Dale’s delightful cock. Feelings of love and lust overwhelmed her, as she played her lips all over his face, kissing him urgently as they clung together. His thrust desperately faster and faster, until his come spilled through his shaft and spurted into the back of her vagina.

She felt his pulses and heard his moans as his climax overwhelmed him, triggering her own orgasm.

“I love you, Rosie. I want to stay.”

“You can stay, you will stay, you know what you need to do. Pretend you’re not an American, and you’re out of here for good. Be a good citizen, husband, and father, and you have a home here.

“It’s about 1:30, the boys and Delia will be home from school soon. (Delia is Rosemary’s daughter from her first marriage, she is an 18-year-old high school student.) Let’s get dressed and I’ll make sandwiches. Then, the first thing you need to do is find all your papers, printouts, booklets, everything that suggests the US government is somehow illegitimate. And throw it all in the trash.

“I don’t want any of that bullshit in my house, our house, ever again. Every scrap of it. You got me?”

“Got it. Sex is better than internet bullshit, I agree.” Dale smiled at her. Rosie melted, and kissed him. Then, for emphasis, she kissed the bulbous damp head of his cock, too.

“When the boys get home, you’re going to have to sit down with them and make amends. They’ve been pretty angry that you’ve been gone so long, and have made me so unhappy. They don’t understand why you didn’t come home, and I haven’t been able to explain your long absence.”