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Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll novel Chapter 30

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Dive into Chapter 30, a pivotal chapter in Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll, written by FearGod Prince. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Internet fiction.

I brushed my teeth, got dressed and went downstairs as well. When I got there, I

could smell a roast that Rachel had in the oven. She knew her way around the kitchen for sure. She was outside playing with the kids again.

What am I going to do? Did she

really love me? Am I going to leave my wife? What about the kids? . This thought kept going through my mind.

Just then someone knocked on the front door. I was surprised when he opened it and it was my sister. "Uh...Hi," I said, clearly surprised.

"Hey Mike," she said. "Well, aren't you going to let me in?"

"Of course not". I said knowing that My braless, barely-legal, illicit lover is out back playing with my children.

"What brought you to my house?" I asked, noticing she had a suitcase with her.

"Don't you remember?" She sighed and stared at me. "I told you I was heading out west for the writer's faire and that I'd be stopping by Sunday night. Don't tell me that you forgot?"

"I...no...I mean yes. I forgot."

"Where's Kathy?"

"Well that's part of the problem. Her sister was in the hospital and she left to help her out for a few days. Things have been kind of crazy around here, especially with work. It doesn't matter though. You're always welcome and we always have room for you." I said.

"Well that explains a lot," Wendy said laughing. "Are you cooking? Something smells wonderful." she said.

"Well, not exactly," I said grabbing Wendy's suitcase and setting it near the stairs. "Do you remember Rachel, our babysitter?" I asked her.

"She's here? She's cooking?"

"Yes. It was all Kathy's idea."

"Of course," Wendy replied. "I see."

There was no love lost between my sister and my wife. "Come and say hi to the kids," I said, leading Wendy to the back of the house.

As soon as the kids saw her, they came running in from the back yard. "Hi Aunt

Wendy!" they said in unison, smothering her in hugs and kisses.

"Hi," Rachel said sheepishly, standing in the doorway.

"Hi Rachel," Wendy said, arching her eyebrows, obviously shocked by Rachel's barely covered breasts. "Shouldn't...never mind...do you remember me from a few a few years ago? You've changed." she said.

"Thank you," Rachel replied. "I do remember you."

At this point the kids ran back outside to finish making mud pies and Rachel hurried along behind them.

"No thanks Wendy," Rachel replied. "I'm fine out here and these couches are very

comfortable. I'll probably sleep better than you."

I hoped so. I knew that I wouldn't be able to resist her if she snuck into my room

tonight.

I woke up in the middle of the night with a massive hard on. Well, that wasn't quite

right. I awoke in the middle of the night to Rachel jacking me off to my full length and hardness.

"Rachel! What are you doing? My sister is in the next room!" I hissed at her.

Rachel responded by taking half my shaft into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it. Soon she was bobbing her head up and down my thick d*ck, making wet slurping noises.

I was unable to protest. The feeling was too good and the sounds of her sloppy

blowjob were almost too much.

Rachel pulled her mouth off my my dick. "I missed you today.

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