Lewd Peg Pete V2 (Goof Troop) #4 (Patreon)

Final frame, Goof Troop fans. Peg Pete just turned the bedroom into the kind of alley even Pistol wouldn’t skateboard through, and Pete’s still stuck on lane seven wondering why the ball keeps coming back sticky.Face-down on the marital bed that’s seen everything except this, hips jacked high, red hair a wild victory banner, Peg takes every rough, bowling-ball-heavy thrust in her perfect suburban ass like it’s the one spare she’s been craving her whole domestic life. And hyuck, does she love it back there: moaning louder than Goofy after a bad dad joke, shoving back greedily, gasping “right there, honey, give me the 7-10 split!” while she laughs through the kind of pleasure that’d get the whole cul-de-sac banned from the PTA.The headboard’s filing for divorce, the mattress is begging for mercy, and when the final strike finally rolls, he buries it deep and floods her so full the overflow comes pouring out in thick, creamy rivers, turning those famous hips into the slickest lane in Spoonerville.Peg clenches on purpose, milking every last drop with a shaky, triumphant giggle, then glances back over one shoulder (eyes half-lidded, lips bitten raw) and purrs, “Best backdoor delivery I’ve ever signed for.”Series finale: gutter ball achieved, ass officially gutter-balled.Peg Pete just discovered the real meaning of “family bowling night” includes getting railed in the rear and loving every sticky frame.Thanks for sneaking next door with her, neighbors.The welcome mat’s ruined, the bed’s retired, and Peg’s already circling next week’s league night on the calendar. Spare me? Never.