"So, I overheard you and my sister fighting last night. Even after two years of marriage, she still makes you wear a condom, just because birth control pills make her feel bloated? I’d never do that to you. I mean taking a little pill is worth it to get to feel your big hard bare cock inside my pussy, right? Want to feel? Come on, you know you want to. I won’t tell."
In retrospect, she had never actually said she was on the pill, she just implied that if she were in her sister’s shoes, she would take the pill. So when her belly started to swell with his child, and the truth came out, he really had only himself to blame. The combination of the divorce settlement and the paternity payments made his life a real struggle. All because he couldn’t resist a little bare pussy…
"Mr. Sawyer, I keep finding cum soaked boxers in your laundry when I’m over here cleaning. Shall I do some laundry perhaps? I don’t think you want your wife knowing that the hired help is causing her man to shoot his poor little load in his underwear. Just go ahead and give me a 50% raise and your secret is safe with me"
"I see you have lots of tools here, but what I’m more concerned about is if the tool in your pants has what it takes to get the job done; to make me cum so hard that I feel like jello afterwards. So unzip yourself and pull it out for me. I want to see what you’re working with"
We spend a lot of time at work figuring out how to see more of Becky’s boobs.
A sample of some of the best boobs of all time.
With the base of his well lubed cock tightly squeezed in one hand, she repeated stroked the open palm and fingers of the other hand up and down the underside until each upward stroke made him gasp and clutch at the bed as his cock continued to swell and throb. Even as his desperation and desire grew, so did his anxiety. He knew it was only a matter of time until her face would turn toward his and with that wicked little smile she would begin swirling that palm around and around on his impossibly swollen and sensitive cock head, giggling softly as he writhed and struggled vainly to escape her tormenting pleasures.