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Her Loss, My Gain

Your wife was such a bitch to me. I could tell she was just jealous because she has a flat chest. But that didn’t make what she said any less cruel. You slapped her and told her to shut up – you knew it was your fault anyhow because she caught you staring at my tits at the party. I just ran from the room and tried to close myself in the bathroom. You caught up to me and pushed your way in. You shut the door behind you, and before I could apologize, you grabbed me and hugged me. It was so sweet, but I could feel a hardon in your pants pressing against my stomach.

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Your hug turned into your hands finding their way down my back and then your grabbing my fat round ass. I wanted you so bad so I let you do it. I knew your wife was outside the door and would hear me, but I moaned anyway. I saw the doorknob turning and could hear her yelling, but the lock held, and you didn’t even seem to care. You kissed me deeply as you pulled my dress down and began groping my huge tits. Then you began moaning too and I knew you wanted me just as much.

You lifted me up on the counter and buried your face in my chest. You rubbed your face and mouth and tongue all between my breasts and told me how beautiful I was. She began pounding on the door and was screaming at you to come out. You whispered, “fuck her”, and slid your huge cock inside me. You started fucking me so hard that my tits were flopping everywhere. You watched them with such lust and I knew you had been craving a woman like me. I love sex and your frigid wife doesn’t – I am such a lucky girl to have been blessed with all the parts that make men like you so fucking happy…


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