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Trucker Chapter 7: Date Night
Date: 10/10/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: YouTurn, Source: LushStories
... coaxing more and more inside her. Inch by precious inch, the black cock disappeared wrapped tightly by bright pink flesh. Practically folded in half, Jessie felt Badger’s balls press against her. It hurt at first, there was no denying that. Her lust was greater than any discomfort caused by the large cock stretching her, filling her beyond what she was capable of. Jessie wanted to take all of her lover. Badger was surprised as well, but when she smiled up at him and looked at him with glassy eyes, burning desire overtook him and he heaved his large frame back and forth, withdrawing and then shoving his massive cock deep inside her over and over. Every time Badger’s cock withdrew from her depths, it felt as if her cunt was being turned inside out. In minutes, Badger could feel Jessie actually draw him into her. Any discomfort she had felt at the onset had diminished. Her whimpers and moans fueled his desire. Badger drew his massive legs to the back of her thighs and thrust faster. For fifteen minutes the large man fucked the petite woman. Black and white skin intertwined in passion. Jessie ...
... clinched Badger’s arm tightly; digging her nails into his skin. A sharp moan accompanied her intense orgasm. Moments later, Badger let out a deep growl as he flooded her cunt. He labored to breath, sweat glistened on his forehead. Badger’s expression was still that of lustful hunger, his cock jerked again spewing more cum. He pulled out streaming more cum on her thigh and hip before collapsing beside her. Both lay exhausted and drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms. *** That was an unforgettable time a month ago. It was truly the most romantic night she had ever had. Now, she clutched those panties in her hand, those same panties that Badger had taken off of her that night. Those same panties that somehow were retrieved from Badger by her husband and left on the counter this morning with a goodbye note. Those panties that revealed her infidelity and had now seemingly wrecked her marriage. Jessie threw them across the room and continued to do what she had done for the past few hours, cry alone. For she knew it was not the panties that doomed her marriage, it was what she had done while wearing them.