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Someone call bravo we have an angry housewife on the loose. It wasn’t my plan to hijack your husband. I made him into an anal cum dumpster. I kept denying him and wasn’t too fond of the idea of him fucking me. My looks are grade A, but I don’t have the gold-digger streak in me. I am happier in the projects drinking beer and getting passed around by all the truckers. I was working as a secretary at a cover-up startup. My boss was a clean-cut man who had graduated from an ivy league university. I wondered how the hell I got mixed up in this crowd. It was quite easy. My drug dealer boyfriend was working hand in hand with Mr. Thomas. The job kind of fell in my lap. I was enjoying the money and was loving the endless supply of coke.

Eventually, I was promoted out of nowhere to work for hand and hand with the top boss. Mr. Thomas was a cock loving cum eating maniac like me. He promised me the moon and stars he was bored as hell in his everyday life that he had resorted to working with my criminal boyfriend. They were ranking in vast amounts of money. One day on a bender I discovered how exciting it was to turn my boss on and get him to escape reality. I was turned on by bringing out the freak in him. It was an example, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. I liked the control and making him weak. I was full on the definition of hookers for hire, but yet I was making this privledge man shuffle over all his desires to me and also making sure I never would be without my coveted nose candy and cum. Orgy parties were held weekly, and we partied hard. Sadly his wife found out, and he lost his family but gained so much more.


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