Summary of Chapter 29 from Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll
Chapter 29 marks a crucial moment in FearGod Prince’s Internet novel, Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
motioning me to follow.
I did.
Rachel had already started the shower. "I...I'm going downstairs to get some...to..."I
stammered.
"I want you to join me in the shower. Please?" she walked over and kissed me hard on the lips, placing a hand on my crotch at the same time. I was already rock hard. She grabbed my d*ck firmly through the fabric of my pants.
Ibm kissed her back, my hands roaming over her young supple body.
"Please" she said as she stepped back.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because I love you silly," Rachel said giggling again. She turned and walked into the shower.
I stared after her. Nobody beside my children, had told me that in years. Could she even know what love was?
Asking God to forgive me, I pulled off my clothes and entered the shower with Rachel. Last night was bad enough, but at this second in time, I was about to cross the line of no return. Maybe I'd already crossed it last night.
She handed me the body wash and sponge. "I really need you to get my back good," she said turning away from me.
I started to lather up her back. Just touching her was sending electric shocks
throughout my entire body. I felt like my head was going to explode.
"Don't forget my ass." She winked at me.
I didn't. I couldn't imagine ever forgetting a perfectly round ass like hers. It just
wasn't possible. I worked the soap over her shapely ass and thighs and down the back of her legs and then worked my way up the sides of her stomach and reached around to her enormous boobs.
She moaned and leaned back against me as I worked my hands over them.
"It's my turn," Rachel said turning around. I closed my eyes as this beautiful young
woman cleaned every last inch of me, paying singular attention to my rigid d*ck.
We made out as the hot water washed away all the soap. It seemed to wash away all of my doubt and shame as well.
We toweled off and then she led me back out onto the bed.
"Let me take care of this for you," she said dropping to her knees in front of me.
. "It's so big. You have no idea how full I felt last night. I didn't know I could feel like that."
"Oh...it's not that big...I mean..."
I stopped talking as she engulfed my member.
this, and I was going to make the most of it. She was delicious and her body was telling me that I was doing it right.
After Cuming, She rolled off of me a few minutes later, breathing heavily.
I looked over at he, squeezing her hand.
"Are you okay?"
"I couldn't breathe...fuck...that was so intense...that was so good....oohh." She exclaimed
We both lay there recovering on the bed, holding hands.
"I love you," Rachel said and then grabbed some clothes and a small bag of toiletries and ran into the bathroom.
"Shit," I said to myself, still savoring her taste on his tongue. "She really is delicious."
She came out a few minutes later. "I'm going to check on the kids and what I've got in the oven." she said.
She was wearing the tightest jeans that I had ever seen. They were a second skin,
revealing every inch of her luscious ass and shapely legs. She had on an almost sheer white top with a plunging neckline. I could see her large thick nipples poking against the fabric.
She just laughed at me and left the bedroom. My dick was semi-hard
again. I shook my head and walked into the bathroom.
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