Free Reno Gabrini: A Family Affair by Mallory Monroe

Reno?”
    “Hell if I know,” Reno admitted, rubbing the back of
his hand across his eyes.   “But that’s
what it’s come down to.”   He began
unbuckling his belt, and then unbuttoning and unzipping his pants.   Trina pulled out his penis, and began to rub
it.   “I’ve got to teach him or that boy
is going to get out in this world ill-equipped to handle his own nature.   My old man didn’t teach me.   I had to figure it out for myself.   It nearly cost me everything.”   Reno closed his eyes and began to groan at
Trina’s touch.
    Trina saw his distress.   And she felt it.   She also felt his joy as she rubbed him.   He began to grow bigger in her
well-experienced hand.   “I don’t know if
teaching will work,” she said, “but I know this: you’ll do right by him.   And Jimmy too.   As for that little girl of ours and our
little granddaughter?   They’re spoiled
princesses already.”
    “I wish I had all girls,” Reno said.
    Trina smiled.   “I called the school and spoke to Sophie before you came in here.   She wanted to know why Dommi didn’t have to
go to school today, and she did.   When I
told her Dommi’s school hadn’t started yet, but her school had, she still
didn’t believe me.”
    Reno smiled.   “That’s my girl.   She’s a show-me
woman.    Ah ,” he added, as Trina moved down and put her mouth on it.   “Just like her mother.   Oh, Tree !
    And Trina was giving him the kind of head that made
him want to jump out of his own skin.   Her lick, her suck, the way she went all the way down on him was the
kind of turn-on that turned him completely up.   And when she began to move her mouth up and down along his shaft, he
didn’t do as other men did and place his hand on her head to guide her.   Trina needed no guidance.   He didn’t move a muscle.   He just laid there.   And allowed her direction to move him.
    And when his pre-cum was coming at an alarming rate,
and he was so enthralled with her mastery that he was on the verge of cumming
in her mouth, he pulled out.   He laid on
his side, and began undressing her.
    “Now it’s your turn,” he said, when her clothes were
removed.
    He opened her legs and moved in between them.   Trina knew to lay still too as his tongue
took her there.   He had a way of eating
her that made her toes tingle and her breasts tighten.   There was no better lover than Reno.
    And he loved her.   He ate her ferociously.   He ate
her with his affection showing in the movements of his tongue, until the
throbbing of his penis, and the pulsations of her vagina, became too much.   He knew time was running out.
    He eased on top of her.   When he guided his penis inside of her, and
they both looked at each other as that feeling of first entry thrilled them to
the roots of their hair, they smiled.   But as he pushed in further, and further still, all smiles were gone.   And the full force of those sensual feelings
took over.
    They embraced each other and settled down to a long,
slow fuck.   They made love like a married
couple with no more points to prove, but determined to prove every point all
over again.   Reno pumped into her and
Trina felt him gliding across her womanhood, puncturing her with every stroke,
until she was raising her legs, wrapping them across his back, and preparing
for her climax.
    It came hard.   Like a ton of bricks on her chest.   She could barely breathe, but it was a great breathlessness.   Because it made her cry out.   It made her feel every inch of his rod as it
slid up and down and then pounded her.   Reno did not let up.   And as her
orgasm sizzled, his ejaculation spilled out and covered her.   And now they both were in the throes of a
passion that kept them tight, uptight, and disjointed all at the same
time.   Reno kept stroking.   Reno kept pouring and pounding.   And they came.   They came in each other’s arms.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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